#look its missing tae hours again

[kookssin]

soft | jeon jungkook (m)

pairing: softdom!jungkook x f!reader

warnings: smut (nsfw), fluff, dom-sub dynamic, subspace kinda, aftercare, tears, overuse of petnames

wordcount: 2.5k

"my pretty little girl" he smiled, fingers gently running through your hair as you were tightly hugging his waist, excited to see him after a week. "i missed you" you mumbled into his chest, earning a chuckle from him. "i missed you too baby, so much" tapping your cheek, he turned your face up to him, pressing a chaste kiss onto your lips, your eyes fluttering close as you longed for more.

"come on let's go, the boys are already waiting" he intertwined your fingers, squeezing your hand as he pulled you out of your house, walking you to the car where he opened the passenger door for you. "thank you koo" you blushed, taking a seat in the car. even after almost two years of dating, jungkook never failed to leave you flustered, seeming to always know just the right words to say. 

as soon as jungkook started driving, his tattooed hand took its place on your bare thigh, softly caressing your skin. you smiled down at his hand, loving how good it looked on your thigh, you placed your hand on top of his, playing with his fingers. a soft smile lingering on his lips as he felt your fingers around his. 

as soon as jungkook started driving, his tattooed hand took its place on your bare thigh, softly caressing your skin. you smiled down at his hand, loving how good it looked on your thigh, you placed your hand on top of his, playing with his fingers. a soft smile lingering on his lips as he felt your fingers around his. 

"who will be there?" you broke the comfortable silence between you two, talking over the music playing in the background. "just the boys" he said, adding " jimin, yoongi, and namjoon, as well as hobi, jin and tae with their girlfriends" you nodded, excited to see them again after a while. 

you soon arrived at the restaurant, being welcomed by the group as they were already sitting there. "hi everyone" jungkook spoke, you following right after with a smile. you greeted everyone with a hug, jimin squeezing tighter and longer than the others since he was your best friend, earning a firm pat from jungkook at the back of his head.

"sorry bro" jimin chuckled, knowing how possessive jungkook was over you. "come sit here, baby" jungkook nodded over to the seat next to him, letting you sit between him and jimin. while talking about anything and everything, time flying by as you spent the time eating and laughing with your closest friends. - after a few hours, you said goodbye to everyone, promising Jimin to go out with him sometime before you and jungkook went back to the car making your way back home. "did you enjoy today, princess?" he asked with a smile, intertwining your fingers as he smiled at you. "i did, a lot actually. it was fun to see them all once again" you answered truthfully. and with a smile, he brought your hand up to his face, chaste fully kissing your knuckles while keeping eye contact with you, starting the engine and driving to his home. 

as soon as you entered his apartment, you informed him that you would go to the bathroom and get ready for bed. after taking off your make up, you went to his room, just to find him already laying in his bed with his head leaned to the headboard, in just a pair of sweats.

he looked up from his phone as he heard you enter the room, a soft smile on his lips as he watched you walk to his closet. biting his pierced lip, he watched you slip out of your dress into one of his hoodies, admiring your almost bare form from behind. he opened his arms for you as soon as you turned around "come here, baby"

with a shy smile, you quickly rushed over to the bed, falling into his bare chest, snuggling close against him. he hummed out in approveness, wrapping his arms around your body as he closed his eyes, inhaling the sweet scent of your shampoo. "you know that i love you, right?" he hummed, making the butterflies in your stomach go crazy. you nodded against his chest, blushing as you answered "and i love you too, so much" you pecked his bare chest under your face, hearing him hum out in pleasure as response. 

you lifted your head from his chest, looking up into his eyes to find him already looking at you. "you're so precious" he gently grabbed your chin, pulling you up to him to press his lips on yours. you sighed out at the familiar feeling, melting into his touch in seconds. you wrapped your hands around his neck, his hand leaving your jaw to make its way around your waist to lift you into his lap, straddling his thighs.

his tongue played with yours in soft motions, taking his time with you. he let out a groan as you started grinding your hips down against his hardening dick, earning a pinch from him in your side, which made you shriek away from him "not so fast babygirl" you shuddered as he started kissing down your neck, sucking on the spots where he knew you were sensitive as his hands drove over the swell of your butt, pulling down your panties in a swift move.

you shuddered once again, as his fingers found your clit, a soft moan escaping you as he moved his finger in swift circles over it. "feels so good koo" you moaned into his ear, your head falling into his neck as he fastened his pace.

"yeah? does that feel good?" you whimpered as he pushed two fingers inside you, curling them right in the right angle "yes" you moaned, gripping onto his shoulders as you moaned into his neck, letting the pleasure over come you. feeling your tummy tighten, your hips started to move on their own as you kept on grinding down against him, your clit rubbing the elastic of his sweats perfectly as his dick was resting against your thigh.

"don't move" he ordered, making you whimper as you haltend your hips, letting him do all the work. you were close to your orgasm as he pulled out his fingers, leaving you clenching around nothing as you whined out in annoyance. "you're so mean" you huffed out into his neck, earning a small spank on your left asscheek from him "mind your tongue, little girl" "sorry" you mumbled.

"that's right. now, take off my sweats and be a good girl for me, alright sweetheart?" you desperately nodded, getting off his lap and pulling down his sweats and briefs, trying not to mind the big wet stain you had left on them. you looked up at him with big eyes as you waited for the next order, already kneeling between his legs. "you know what to do baby" he smirked, letting his head fall back as he took in the sight of you playing with his dick. 

your thumb went over his slit, earning a groan from him as you spread his precum all over his length. "let me hold your hair for you, hm, princess?" he breathed out, taking your hair into his fist as you started to suck him off, choking slightly as he pushed you down completely.  - "come up here baby" he breathed out, cupping your face as he connected your lips once again, distracting you from the slight burn as you sank down on him. you moaned out his name as your clit came in contact with his pelvis, a groan escaping him at the same time "fuck, it's been so long" 

"bounce baby" he hummed into your ear, his skilled hands pulling off the hoodie from your body, your bra following right after before you slowly started to move on him. "mhm" he hummed "that's my good girl" he moaned, his hands gripping your waist to help you move up and down on him. "you look so beautiful like this" you loudly moaned at the praise, your body falling against his.

he grabbed your waist tightly before he stared to thrust up into you, abusing your gspot perfectly. "right there kook" you moaned, tightly gripping on his shoulders as you trembled in his arms. "you feel so good princess" he moaned, feeling you clench around him. 

"i'm gonna cum jungkook!" you cried, biting into his neck as you felt yourself this close to the edge. "cum for me baby" he demanded, holding you tightly in his grip as you shook in his arms while cumming undone. 

he followed right after with a loud groan, his cum dripping down your folds onto him, creating a mess. "you did so good princess" he praised once more, as you panted into his neck, still in after shock from your orgasm. 

with a groan, he carefully pulled out of you, a whine escaping you as you felt his juice dripping out of you down to the back of your thighs. tears suddenly started to repeatedly fall down your cheeks, your hands coming up to your face to hide your sobbing mess from the after shock.

"hey" jungkook softly spoke, taking your hands off your face to place his hands on your cheeks, wiping your tears away before pressing a comforting kiss on your forehead, cradling you in his arms, cooing "it's okay baby. you're safe, it's all over now" he softly caressed your back, helping you calm down after a few minutes "you did so good, baby. my good little girl" you timidly nodded into his chest, taking a few deep breaths before your sobs stopped and turned into little sniffles.

he reached over to the nightstand, taking a cool bottle of water and opening it for you. "drink baby" you did as he said, taking a few sips with his help before falling back against him again. as soon as he was sure you were okay, jungkook reached over, taking his to the ground fallen shirt and started to leave his place to go back between your legs, making you whine loudly at the loss of contact "shh, i'm here" he caressed your thigh, giving you some sort of comfort "just close your eyes for me, okay?" you nodded in response, sighing as you closed your eyes and let him clean you up. 

"do you want to take a bath?" he softly asked, throwing the shirt somewhere in the room before he pulled you in his embrace once again, pecking your face anywhere he could. "yes please" you whispered, not trusting your voice at the moment. "alright" he smiled "let's go then" he was quick in standing up from the bed, picking you up bridal style as if it was nothing and walking to the bathroom where he softly placed you on the counter.

with pure love in your eyes, you watched as he let the bathtub fill with water, turning back to you with a soft smile on his face as he stood in between your legs. softly hugging your waist as he stared in your eyes with nothing but adoration in his. "you look so beautiful like this" he whispered, caressing your cheek as he took in your swollen lips, flushed cheeks and slightly teary eyes.

you blushed, adverting your eyes from his, earning a deep chuckle from him before leaning down and pressing his lips on yours, creating a chastful kiss. you softly moaned into his mouth as the kiss got a bit steamier, but before anything more could happen he pulled away with a smirk "the bath is waiting baby" 

you bit your lip, looking away blushing as he stopped the water flow, taking you off the counter and walking with you to the drawer where the bathbombs where, which he only had bought for when you'd come over. "pick one" he smiled, watching you look over all the different coloured and formed bombs. "this one" you pointed at a peach formed one, looking back up at him. "go on, take it" he chuckled, waiting for you to take it before he closed the drawer again and walked with you to the bathtub.

after he had carefully sat you down in the bathtub, he moved in right behind you, pulling you flush against his body as you relaxed into him and the warm water. you watched as the bathbomb exploaeded in the water and coloread it in a peachy color, a fruity scent taking over the air. 

"do you feel okay?" he softly asked, caressing your lower body as you hummed out in response, nodding. "what do you want to afterwards?" his chest vibrated under you, a comforting feeling spreading in your body. "cuddle" you whispered out with a smile, a soft laugh escaping his mouth after that. "only cuddle?" "mhm, could we maybe watch a movie too?" he nodded against your head, pressing. a soft kiss to your neck as he spoke "of course. we can do anything you want to" 

after half an hour of softly talking and laying in the bathtub, you were close to falling asleep which jungkook noticed. "let's get back to bed, okay?" you yawned with a nod, sitting up so he could get out of the bathtub. you rubbed your eyes as he wrapped a towel around his body, leaning down to kiss your forehead "i'll be right back baby, i'll just change the sheets real quick" you just nodded, too tired to respond anything else, you rested your head against the bathtub, closing your eyes as you waited for him to come back. 

"okay baby, come here" you lifted you head at his voice, seeing him bending down infront of you with a fluffy towel in his hands, dressed in a hoodie and some sweatpants, his hair messily hanging around his face. you carefully got out of the tub and fell right into his hands, the towel wrapped around you in seconds.

you sighed out as you appreciated the warm feeling of the towel on your wet body. he pecked your forehead once more as he walked you to the bedroom back again, changing you into some of his boxers and one of his hoodies. "can i put on some fuzzy socks too?" you asked, making his heart warm "of course" he smiled, walking to his closet before turning back with some fuzzy socks in his hands. 

"are you comfortable?" he asked as soon as you were laying in bed, snuggled up against him with a happy smile. "yes. thank you koo" you answered, smiling up at him and puckering your lips for him. he giggled, leaning down and pecking your lips three times in a row. "so, what movie to you want to watch?" 

after the movie ended, you were already dozing off in his arms, too exhausted from everything. he seemed to think that you were already asleep as you heard him shuffle around, turning off the tv and the lights following right after. "sleep tight, princess" you forced back a smile, not moving as he pecked your cheek, your heart almost falling out of your body as he spoke the next words "i love you"

©kookssin 2023

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[inniessick]

What the TXT members are like in bed

Pairing: txt ot5 (separate) x fem!reader

Word count: 1.2k

Warnings: smut obvi, dom!yeonjun, taehyun, hueningkai(?), switch!beomgyu, soobin. kissing, PIV, no protection (dont be silly), cussing, teasing, overstim, titty sucking? (soobin), facesitting (kai), lowkey manhandling (beom, tae), choking (tae), crying (good way, tae), bratty beomgyu, mayhaps that's all lmk if I missed anything.

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yeonjun who can't get enough of being so close to you. he's willing to fuck you absolutely silly anytime you want, even if it means every night. its almost a way for him to show how much he loves you. to be that vulnerable with you. it doesn't matter how, when, or where. he wants to be inside of you in some way. drilling into you from behind while you're struggling to hold yourself up altering cumming for the nth time, "cmon babe, really gonna make me hold you up too? fucked ya too good?" he's dragging his lips along your shoulders and back, lighting tugging your hair. every time you clench around him he lets out a groan or whimper. jjunie is not afraid to make noise and let you know how good he's feeling thanks to you. or, lightly rocking into your cunt in the early hours of the morning just before work. he's not saying much, just "love you, feels good," muttering and holding your back to his chest, taking in your warmth. no matter what though, yeonjun always makes a mess of your cunt. granted, he takes his time cleaning you up, but he loves to see how well you've taken him.

soobin who's such a switch. sub leaning of course. what can he say? he just wants to be taken care of. after all he looks after 4 guys, is it too much to ask to come home and have you ride him till he's panting and overstimulated? he may even let you tie him up and have him sobbing just to cum all for you, "please? let me cum, need to. can't take it anymore," or maybe he wants to suck on your tits and rut his hips into yours. surely you'll be nice to him and just give him what he wants right? after all, he's "such a good boy", until you make him jealous. tables turn real quick. he doesn't care if you "didn't mean to," just what the fuck were you doing choosing to sit with his hyung over him? as if that wasn't bad enough you let him drink from the same cup as you! soobin contained it, until you got home. youre immediately taken to your shared bedroom and pinned onto the bed while he has his way with you. he's grabbing your jaw forcing you to look at him, he's spilt load after load into your pussy; truly not caring how much you've gotten off. "you're all mine, got it? only I make you feel this good, baby. nobody can do it like me. not kai, not taehyun, not beomgyu, and absolutely not yeonjun."

beomgyu whos as much of a tease as he is a brat. he just has to have both. he'll have you crying under him and he works his fingers into you, palm grazing over your clit lightly. it's not enough, you really just need more, more pressure, another finger, anything. "beom, please wan' more. ah- need it, please beomie." "not enough, love? you're still writhing under me. not too sure if you deserve anything else." his goal is to make you beg for him, just for him. after he's done fucking you dumb on his fingers and mouth he'll do it again with his dick. he'll play around and let you ride him, he'll let you be in charge for just awhile, but he won't make it easy for you. "let me be in charge, aren't you tired?" grabbing your hips harshly, "i'm so much better at it too, you'll love it. you always like the way I fuck you." he's already trying hard not to hold you down and paint your insides white, but you dont need to know that. you put your all into your movements, lifting yourself up before sinking all the way back down, attempting to shut him up; but it's beomgyu, in the end he's always gonna win. good thing him winning includes making you cum another couple times.

taehyun isn't here to play games. you're gonna listen to him wether you like it or not. all he wants is for you to be good for him, not that hard right? hes always in charge. you like it that way. rough day at work? he has your knees touching your shoulders, hands pinned to your thighs while you scratch at his shoulders and back. "feels good doesn't it? such a good girl for me, all mine." he fucks into you deeper while littering your neck with kisses and hickeys. everyone knows you're his. "all yours tae. your good girl promise. wanna cum for you, may i? please please." he murmurs a small yes into your neck, bringing one of his hands to your clit making you unravel immediately. he's there to make you listen to him. hand wrapped around your throat, bruises left on your hips from his merciless grasp. he'll bite at your skin, curse against it too. he wants to make you both feel good, just on his terms. you wouldn't have it any other way. not when he kisses every part of your skin, praises you, and leaves you breathless with tear stained cheeks from overstimulation. you bet your ass it felt godly too.

hueningkai.. oh hyuka.. he is there to serve!! tired? let him fuck you to sleep while you cuddle his plushies. want to relax? ride his face please and thanks. wanna stop thinking? he'll make you cum so many times you won't know anything but his name. and hyuka will beg for this, he will absolutely get on his hands and knees and do everything in his power to get you to let him. you won't meet a better service top than him. he's rubbing your back after a bath as you sit on his lap, "you seem real stressed baby." you let out a small laugh, "that would be because i am." you don't know quite how you got there but kai has already taken your panties off and is laying flat pointing to his face, "sit, let me make you feel better," "c'mon kai, you don't have to." "please ride my face, i'll take care of you, just wanna make you cum." he has the most convincing puppy eyes too. inching up more and more before resting your core above his face, not fully sitting. he's gonna change that though. grabbing your thighs and sitting you on his flattened tongue. youre nearing release within minutes. he just knows exactly what to do to get to you; it's his job after all. kai himself is moaning against your cunt everytime you grind down onto his mouth. you're in for a good time alright, he's gonna make sure you relax.

a/n: oh hey sorry for my lack of posting.. take this as an apology???????? i'm gonna try and get back to it guys i swear.. anyways just thinking about with the whole of txt thank yew. again i apologize for not updating.. i was not living the life. i'm trying to keep writing again now tho! for txt now too 🧌. i'm trying guys pls don't hate me istg. yes hyuka gets extra words bc.. im hyuka biased I can't help it guys I got carried away...

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[zer0ady]

ZB1 MostToLeast

Likely To Be Clingy

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Cannot Exist Away From You

1- Gunwook

• This boy needs to be next to you or on top of you as often as possible.

• Complains to the members CONSTANTLY that he misses you.

• After a day in the studio he runs to find you and smothers you in love. I'm not exaggerating.

• He finds you and literally jumps on you. He doesn't care what you were doing before. He is on top of you.

• And he is there for hours.

• He has fallen asleep.

G: "Babyyyy!"

Y: "Gunwook- I can't breathe-"

G: "Shhhhh... I missed you..."

Y: "I missed you too Wookie."

2- Yujin

• This boy wants nothing more than to hold your hand and cuddle with you 25/8.

• But he is SHY.

• You'll often find him staring at your hand, his own stuttering, deciding whether he should go for it or not.

• You say his name and ask of he's okay and he nods shyly.

• You ask him if he wants to hold your hand and he nods again and smiles as he blushes, trying to hide his face as you take his hand into yours.

• Sometimes he is more confident and will grab your hand without fear, but still blushes as red as a tomato and turns his face away so you can't see it.

• So obvious. But its adorable.

• The type to play with your fingers and move your rings around

• Whenever you two are alone one of you will be lay on top of the other.

• Yujin constantly tries to drag you away from the group so he has you to himself for this reason.

3- Ricky

• He's not the obvious type, but he is always touching you in some way.

• Whether its your shoulders touching when you sit next to eachother, him holding your hand, or straight up sitting you on his lap.

• At home he's even worse.

• Cannot be in the same house but a different room than you. Literally will follow you around.

• Texts you on the regular asking what you're doing, how you're doing, etc.

• Loves to fall asleep on facetime with you if you're a long distance away.

• Hugs a pillow/plushie to sleep and imagines it's you.

Y: "Ricky, I gotta go."

R: "Nooo... take me with you. I'll be quiet!"

Y: "Ricky..."

R: "What?"

Clingy To Get Something

4- Matthew

• He's already told us he wants to be called 'Oppa'... of course you're included.

• Wants to be called Oppa yet has so much aegyo... Really?

• It's not like he does it on purpose... most of the time.

• Chances are you will give in to his aegyo because well... it's cute.

• He took this and ran.

Y: "Matthew, could you get ___ for me?"

M: "I dunno..."

Y: "Pleeaase~"

M: "Call me Oppa and I will? Pleeaase~"

Y: "Really? Thats what you want? I'm not gonna do that-"

5- Taerae

• Clingy without realising.

• Like he can exist away from you for a bit, but that doesn't mean he wants to.

• When out of the house he's fine. If you're there he'll hold your hand, put his arm around your shoulder, just regular- relationshippy stuff. 😂

• But when you get home he loves to cuddle.

• Like chances are you'll be on the couch lay on top of eachother.

Y: "Oh my god you're so clingy-"

T: "What? No I'm not?"

Y: "Tae... You've been lay on top of me for the past two and a half hours..."

T: "..."

T: "And?"

6- Hanbin

• This sweet sweet man...

• He is afraid that you won't be aware of just how much he loves you.

• And so sometimes he can be a bit- too much...

• Heartbreaking once you tell him. So you better let him love you as much as he feels he needs to. (I'm kidding, boundaries are important.)

• Sometimes he just needs to straight up tell you.

H: "You know I love you right?"

Y: "Yes Hanbin. And I love you too."

H: "Okay..."

H: "..."

H: "Want to hold hands?"

Acceptable Levels of Cling

7- Jiwoong

• This man doesn't cling. He flirts.

• People outside may think he looks clingy, but he's actually flirting with you. And very well.

• An arm around your shoulder as his face is inches from yours, his eyes moving between your eyes to your lips and back again. All whilst you're sat in a café with the other members-

• Like he doesn't care who's around.

• All of his attention is on you.

• But if you tell him to stop, he will.

• Accepts that not everyone is happy to see a loving couple before 11am.

J: "Is this too much?"

Y: "Yeah- A little..."

J: "Sorry..."

8- Hao

• Hao isn't clingy as much as he is just touchy.

• If you two are relaxing he will put an arm around you, hold your hand, share loving gazes, etc.

• But in other settings, if needs be, he can give you space.

• But sometimes he does get clingy.

• Sometimes he will get home and just feel the need for a hug.

• Days when he feels more clingy his aegyo is through the roof.

• I'm not kidding.

• If you think it's cute, he does it.

• Loves to get the princess treatment but doesn't directly ask for it. His heart does flutter if you randomly do it though. So be sure to treat him occasionally.

• In summary, loves cuddles and kisses, but isn't someone who needs them often enough to be classed as clingy.

9- Gyuvin

• Dating Gyuvin is like dating your best friend. (In the best way possible.)

• Yk the face he does when he tries not to laugh at something? Theres a lot of that I see.

• A lot of people don't realise you're dating until they see you holding hands or his arm around your shoulder. But you like it that way.

• Laughing with him asking if you two should be more lovey dovey.

• This occurs because someone tries to hit on you and then is surprised when you tell them you have a boyfriend.

• Honestly when you get hit on it doesn't bother either of you, Gyuvin trusts you and knows that you both find it funny that they think they have a chance.

Y: "Babe- I just got hit on again!"

G: "What? Did they not know about us?"

Y: "No! They had no idea!"

G: "Maybe I should be more clingy... Nah-"

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The struggle was real for this one 🙏

#zb1 #zb1 imagines #kpop #kpop imagines #zerobaseone #sung hanbin #kim jiwoong #zhang hao #seok matthew #kim taerae #shen ricky #kim gyuvin #park gunwook #han yujin #zer0ady

[borathae]

↳ Index [Snippet #31 - Moonlit Nights]

“When you have a threesome in a tent and decide to film it.”

Pairing: Jungkook x f.Reader x Taehyung

Warnings: dom!Reader, sub!Jungkook, switchy!Taehyung, erotic photography, making of a sextape, threesome in a tent, handjobs, self punishment in the form of cock slapping, oral (f. & m.receiving), 69ning, face sitting, dirty talk, she calls them her pretty boys but also her needy brats, she rides Kook stupid, then they double penetrate her vaginally, it’s so hot fkc, belly bulging, eye contact, so much cum lmao, squirting, frotting, Tae wears a condom though, this is filthy porn

Wordcount: 11.4k

a/n: I'm actually really gay for her hahshs help. I really fucking missed writing threesomes for them gdi. This was created after weeks of not being able to produce stuff and it felt so good to write again. Enjoy besties this is so horny 😩

There were three things which made the night perfect. 

The location. 

The food.

The company you spend it with.

Let's start with the easiest of those things. The company. Your awesome husband Jungkook and your shared best friend and part time lover Taehyung. The company couldn’t get any better than this (except for Jimin and Yoongi being present as well, however those two are currently on a summer holiday at the Austria lakes). So it was just you and your two men this time around. Now that summer has come, the three of you wanted to use the warm weather and long days to take your bikes for a ride. The end destination was unknown, but Taehyung wanted to see mountains. So the mountains were your first destination. Grey and tall, they cut through the blue sky. The air smelled different here. Cleaner. You blame it on the thousands of trees growing on the mountains' feet in big patches of forests. You currently find yourself in such a forest. Just five miles away from the main road and down a windy earthen path. Your bikes struggled as they took the path, but you all managed perfectly. The detour was so worth it. It was at the end of the path when you found yourselves next to a small, inhabited lake. It wasn’t even really a lake, more like a very clean and beautiful pond. The water was truly so clean that one could see the ground of the pond. 

You also went skinny dipping, whining about the water temperature but giggling like little kids. Taehyung took a few pictures while it happened. You were all very naked in said pictures, finding yourselves in the most peculiar of poses. They weren’t sexual per say, but one could clearly sense that those photographs showed three people sharing a deep connection. You promised each other to never show anyone said pictures and to always keep them a secret between the three of you. 

Those pictures happened two hours ago. Your hair has already dried by now and your bellies are filled with the warm vegetable stew Taehyung prepared. It was so delicious that each of you ate two servings. Said stew is empty by now, just as is the can of warm chamomile tea you shared. 

The fire was cackling calmingly, illuminating your features and your close surroundings. Around twenty feet from where Jungkook built the fire, your bikes were standing. Taehyung's back is facing them. They cracked and croaked for the first hour as they cooled down in the air, but stopped doing so. Now they are standing silently and only the mixture of the moonlight and the fire lets your eyes know where they were.

Right behind your back, there was a tent. Dark green. Just big enough to house three people and your bags. Taehyung carried it in one bag and built it with the help of you and later Jungkook (who ended up being sent away to gather firewood because he wouldn’t stop nagging). So in the end, you and Taehyung managed to build your house for tonight, high fiving each other in victory. 

Behind Jungkook's back the pond is sparkling in the moonlight. It looks calming. Sounds calming too. Tranquility. It surrounds you and soaks your bodies.  The forest whispers to you in its inhabitants, but it doesn’t sound scary. Almost as if the little birds and crickets and small animals were here to greet you. The pond also speaks to you, allowing the frogs and insects to say what they wanted to say. 

"Did you guys know that frogs scream because they wanna fuck?" it is Taehyung who breaks the comfortable silence, making both you and Jungkook break into quiet cackles. 

"No hyung, I didn’t know that", Jungkook chuckles. 

"Yeah, it’s true. They scream about how much they wanna mate. So in a sense we're currently listening to frogs screaming about how hard their cocks are or how wet their pussies are." 

"Please Taehyung I am begging you, never say this again", you murmur. 

"Aren't frogs like asexual?" Jungkook asks, "I read once that they don’t even fuck." 

"Course they do. The guy climbs on top of the girl’s back and then when she lays her eggs he fertilises it, but it happens like outside their bodies", Taehyung answers him. 

"Aah now I remember, that’s right", Jungkook says and settles back into his resting position. On his back and with his bundled up sleeping bag as his makeshift pillow. 

"You guys didn’t just actually have a conversation about frog sex did you?" you say. 

"Yeah we did", Taehyung says nonchalantly, returning to his task of taking pictures. 

You smile fondly, "well then I don’t wanna stop you guys, but I'm still gonna peace out for the night. A bitch is cold and that bitch is me." 

"I'll join you, I’m cold too", Jungkook says, peeling himself off the ground. 

"I'll join you later", Taehyung says and stands up, "I wanna take pics of the lake." 

"Have fun!" you call after him, watching as he jogs down the small decline. 

Then you and Jungkook get inside the tent, ready to snuggle. 

It is almost twenty minutes later when the tent opens and Taehyung steps inside. He shivers comfortably at the warm air greeting him. He had gotten terribly chilly already and really appreciates the change in temperature. You and Jungkook have your backs turned to him, giggling. You are wearing matching shirts and he has his arm slung around your waist. Taehyung can't see it, but it is obvious that you and him are watching something. 

"That part now, look", Jungkook says. 

Taehyung listens. 

"Such a good fucking boy." 

The voice was Jungkook's, it sounded heavy in arousal. 

"Fuck, that went in so easy", you say and giggle. 

"Yeah right? It’s so hot cause it's your finger", Jungkook answers you and pecks your cheek. 

You and him giggle and draw closer, all while whatever you were looking at was filling the tent with moans of Taehyung.

Taehyung feels himself grow….needy. He knows exactly what you are watching. 

"Please fuck me, please." 

Taehyung is begging in the recording. A pause then the phrase repeats itself again. 

"Please fuck me, please." 

You giggle. 

"Sorry I had to rewatch it, I love this part." 

"Yeah same, the next part is even hotter though", Jungkook agrees. 

"Guys?" 

You and Jungkook look over your shoulders. The camcorder continues playing the recording. 

"Oh? Since when are you back?" you ask Taehyung. 

Click. 

Taehyung just took a picture of you and Jungkook then lowers his camera. 

"Long enough to know what you're doing."

You giggle. 

"It's literally so hot. I can’t stop watching it." 

Taehyung claims the spot next to you and shimmies closer until his body is touching yours. He looks at the tiny viewfinder of the camcorder. 

He knows that scene. His ass is currently struggling with taking the big anal beads. His long fingers are slathered in lube and his skin is glowing pink in the lights. 

"That part", Taehyung says and groans, "I literally forgot that I was being filmed." 

"You can see that. Look." 

Just this moment his hole manages to take the last of the beads.

"Fucking hell hyung, you make me wanna cum", Jungkook growls and in the corner of the movie one can see his fingers wrap around his hard cock.

"Jungkook I can feel them so deep", Taehyung whimpers, reaching to the front. 

"Fuck, pull them out again." 

And Taehyung obeys. 

Jungkook watches the scene unfold with hungry eyes. Taehyung watches with an ache between his legs. You watch with concentrated and utter obsession. 

"This part now", you say, squeaking in excitement when Taehyung manages to squeeze the beads out quickly, "oh that’s my favourite. Look at all that lube and how soft your rim looks." 

Jungkook chuckles, "it's so cute." 

Taehyung looks at your face then at Jungkook's. You both look so calm, entertained yes, but not as completely wrecked as Taehyung feels. Is he really such a needy slut that his own sextape turns him on so much? 

You and Jungkook giggle at a part in the video. 

"I love that", Jungkook says, pointing at what was happening on screen. 

"Yeah, so much", you agree. 

"Hey guys uhm…" 

Your heads turn to Taehyung. 

"Yes Tae?" 

"Aren't you like...affected?" 

"What do you mean?" you ask him.

"Aren't you like horny?" he whispers. 

You and Jungkook chuckle fondly and Taehyung feels stupid for asking. Fuck, he's really a needy slut, isn’t he? 

"Of course we are", you say, "I've been casually wet for ten minutes."

"Same", Jungkook reveals his big bulge to Taehyung, "I'm hard as fuck." 

“Oh I”, he lowers his eyes, “that’s hot”, he confesses in a whisper. 

You and Jungkook exchange a look. 

“You know what we should do?” Jungkook asks. 

“What?” 

“Do it again.”

“Do it again?” 

“Document our sex, I mean. Hyung you take some pics of me when ___ plays with me.”

Taehyung gulps, feeling his stomach tingle in arousal. 

“Oh? So I get to play with you? That’s hot”, you say, groping his thigh.

"I've been craving you ever since the morning", Jungkook whispers against your neck. 

You shiver and turn your head, brushing your lips against his’.

“How much do you want it?”

“So much”, he rasps, gazing at your lips.

“Then say it.”

He smirks. You retort it, moving closer until your nose brushes against his cheek and his face is blurry in your vision.

“Please”, he whispers.

“Please what baby?”

“Please play with me, Mistress”, Jungkook begs gladly. Quite frankly, there is nothing better to him than having to beg for your touch. It’s that thrill of trying harder and harder until finally getting you there. The rush of this win leaves him feeling high on arousal.

“Kiss me first and maybe I will.”

“Mhm baby”, he purrs, kissing your lips once before breaking away and peeling himself off the mattress.

You flip to your back and sit up, watching him with sparkling eyes as he crawls back to you. He plops himself halfway on top of you, wrapping his arms around you as he finally connects his lips with you in a deep kiss. The momentum of his cute attack leaves you falling to your side. Jungkook uses the chance to roll you onto your back and climb on top of you. Knees on each side of your hips and weight resting on top of your crotch. He’s got your face between his hands, pulling you into him to the point where your upper back leaves the mattress.

“Mhhm”, you hum, hooking your arms behind his neck to pull him back down. Your back falls against the softness of your air mattress, Jungkook’s weight shifts from your crotch to your torso. Tits against tits and stomach against stomach while his elbows cage you in and his hips rock back and forth on you.

Taehyung decides to shoot the first pic of the evening. Just two people madly obsessed with each other. He likes how Jungkook’s hands come out on the picture and how your bodies are so close.

“Fuck baby”, Jungkook breaks the kiss, letting his quick breath swirl over your lips.

“Yeah”, you say, outlining his lips with your thumb. You put pressure on them and slip right in.

Jungkook moans, lowering his eyes playfully just as he begins to suck on your thumb with eagerness.

The view is worthy of a picture. Taehyung thinks it’s the hottest view. Your eye contact is intense, showing everyone without a doubt that the two of you are running on nothing but the other. This right here is the proof of your deep connection. Eye contact and lips wrapped around a thumb.

“Good boy”, you praise, “sucking my thumb so well.”

Jungkook furrows his brows, lets a whimper tickle your thumb. He opens his lips, searching for more with an eager tongue.

You give it to him happily, replacing your thumb with two of your fingers instead. Your pointer and middle finger, gliding over his tongue as Jungkook keeps his lips parted and bops his head up and down slowly.

“That’s it, baby”, you encourage him, massaging his tongue.

Click.

A new picture is taken. One of Jungkook’s stretched out tongue as it gets felt up your wet fingers.

“How does it look, Tae?” you ask him.

“So fucking sexy”, Taehyung tells you, “Jungkook’s so pretty like this.”

Jungkook moans, sliding down more.

“Yeah he is. Such a pretty good boy for me.”

“Mistress”, the word is gagged by your fingers, yet clear enough that the entire tent knows just how needy your joined praises get him.

Jungkook’s a slut for praise after all. It lets him know that he’s doing a good job and that his efforts are well appreciated. And Jungkook loves nothing more than that.

You slide your fingers out of his mouth, basking in the needy whine he lets out.

“More”, he begs, licking his lips.

“Mhm”, you say, sticking your fingers into your own mouth to lick them clean.

Jungkook gulps. Taehyung takes a picture of it. 

“So good”, you say, “my good boy tastes so sweet for me.”

“Mistress”, he keens, “please”, he begs, opening his mouth for you to stuff.

You stuff him gladly, feeding him your taste while feeling up the back of his tongue. Jungkook’s eyes roll back, his body convulses in a blissed-out gag. You’ve got the right spot. You just have to press down and he shudders in a desperate gag.

“Fuck baby, that’s it”, you praise him, “you sound so pretty when you gag for me. Doesn’t he sound so pretty?”

“Yeah”, Taehyung rasps, placing his hand at the back of Jungkook’s head just to push him down more.

Another gag courses through him, his back arches just as his hips stutter on top of you. An aggressive swirl of breath tickles your face as Jungkook pants through his nose. Your fingers are covered in his spit, it is running down your palm by now.

“Mheeem”, Jungkook makes a sound, breathing speeding up.

You pull his fingers out, leaving him to trip on your hand.

“Ah”, he lets out, “mgm ah.”

“Good boy, that’s it. Go on, take some breaths for me”, you soothe him, watching in delight as he looks so perfectly fucked out already.

“Taehyung”, you call the other man’s attention.

“Yes?”

“Clean me up”, you order, presenting your slick covered hand to him.

“Yes Mistress”, Taehyung follows with an aching cock, grabbing your wrist and guiding your hand to his eager lips.

He cleans you up thouroughly, licking and sucking your fingers and palm until the taste of Jungkook is coating his tongue. And while Taehyung is busy cleaning your right hand, you are busy feeling up Jungkook’s pink lips.

His eyes are droopy, yet racing between yours in unbreakable obsession.

“My pretty boy”, you whisper, drawing Jungkook closer to you.

“Mistress, want you so bad”, he pleads.

“Yeah?”

He nods his head, whimpering.

“Want to undress for me?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Jungkook follows like the good boy he is. He takes off his shirt first, having to climb off your lap for his pants. He lies down on his back for them, pulling them off while his legs are lifted.

You pull your hand away from Taehyung, despite the needy whine it forces from his lips. He looks at you with sad eyes, needing you so much longer. Your fingers tasted so good, he is so hungry for them.

“Take a picture Tae”, you order him, rolling onto your side to touch Jungkook’s naked body.

Jungkook drops his legs, spreading them messily. He gasps as you cup his balls with confidence in your touch, moving his hips up in a sensual roll. The touch feels like fireworks on his skin.

“Of, of what?” Taehyung stutters.

“Just what you like seeing”, you say, “just look at him, he’s so pretty all naked for us.”

Jungkook sighs your name, looking at you with a fluttering heart. He feels electric being studied so thoroughly.

Click.

Taehyung wastes no time. He is taking a picture of Jungkook’s semi hard cock and the hand you have around his balls.

You chuckle, meeting his gaze.

“You’re so horny”, you tease him.

“His cock’s so nice”, Taehyung defends himself in a whisper, “I can’t help it.”

"Yeah, it's so pretty", you agree, running your palm up and down slowly, "look at him twitch."

"That's hot, do it again", Taehyung says, readying his camera for the perfect moment where your touch makes Jungkook’s cock throb. 

Jungkook feels so dizzy. He is being inspected so thoroughly. You talk about him as if he wasn’t even present. It’s so humiliating to be reduced to his cock. It turns him on so much that he is and that only one finger on his cockhead brings him to the point of an aggressive twitch. 

"Adorable. My pretty boy is so reactive", you coo, grabbing his chin without warning to turn his head. 

Jungkook mewls, looking up at you with fluttering lids. 

"Are you my pretty boy, mhm?" you ask him, wrapping your fingers around the base of his cock. 

"Yeah", Jungkook croaks. He can hear the click of Taehyung’s camera, knowing that this moment will be on film forever. His submission and your strong grip. Jungkook is aching at the thought that one day he will be able to look at the current moment again. 

"Yeah, you are", you praise, finally running your hand up and down his length to help him grow into his last inches. 

Jungkook whimpers, tilting his head back only to get forced back into position by your fingers holding his cheeks. 

"Don't you dare look away. I want your eyes on me", you order, twisting your hand around his tip with such precision that Jungkook can barely keep his eyes open. 

Click. 

Taehyung is capturing everything. Jungkook’s throbbing, hard cock. Your punishing hand around it. His thick, muscular thighs tensing and how prominent his lower abs look. 

"So sexy", he whispers, reaching out to grab a big portion of Jungkook’s inner thigh. 

"Tae", Jungkook moans, eyes going out of focus and legs parting. 

You sneak a quick glance down, watching in delight how Taehyung massages Jungkook’s inner thighs in his big hands. 

"Do you like that Kook, mhm? Do you like knowing that we both can’t get enough of touching you?" 

"Yeah", he whispers, tilting his head back again as a breathy moan shakes his body. His eyes fall closed, his lips part afterwards. 

"Tae, pic", you order and the dark haired man follows instantly, taking a picture of Jungkook’s blissed out features.

"Doesn’t he look so good like this?" you ask him.

"So good", Taehyung rasps, placing his hand on Jungkook’s tensing stomach. He runs his hand down to his cock, joining you seconds later. 

Now you are jerking off Jungkook’s lower parts while Taehyung makes sure his tip stays sensitive. 

Jungkook’s thighs tremble in answer, he throws his hand over his mouth to muffle his loud sounds. 

"Ohfuckholyfuck", he gets out, squeezing his eyes closed, "mhngmhmgn", he whimpers, panting through his nose. 

You and Taehyung exchange a look. It turns you on so much to share Jungkook’s cock like that. To both have control over how much he shakes. To work together on bringing him close to insanity. 

Taehyung falls into the temptation first, stealing a sloppy kiss from you. Licks with his wet tongue then a harsh suck on your lower lip. He tastes like marshmallows and chocolate. Feels like fire. Sounds like heaven. 

The kiss breaks with too much spit still stuck to your lips. 

"Fuck ___", Taehyung presses out, panting heavily. 

"This is driving me insane", you rasp, staring into his half-lidded eyes, "jerking off cock is so hot like this." 

"Yeah, so hot. We could make it hotter."

"What you thinking?" 

"Take over for me."

You do, letting Taehyung do what he plans on doing. You use two hands to make up for the otherwise lost sensation, staring at Jungkook’s face obsessively. He looks so far gone that you are pretty sure that he didn’t even notice when you and Taehyung kissed. 

The latter is currently busy setting up his camcorder, using his bag as a makeshift tripod. He presses record, flipping the screen so you would be able to see yourselves. 

"Is it recording?" you ask him.

"Yeah, it's recording" Taehyung says, crawling back to you. 

Jungkook looks right into the camera, "fuck", he presses out, rolling his head to the side, "that’s so hot." 

"Yeah it's so hot. Now we'll always have proof of how easy it is to get you hard", you say tauntingly, dropping Jungkook's hard cock against his stomach. It slaps against him, makes a heavy sound as it does.

"Ah", Jungkook flinches in reaction, looking up at you with droopy eyes. 

"So hard", you say, gripping his cock only to drop it again, "and heavy", yet again you pick it up and drop it, pressing your palm into him once it rests right against his toned abs.

You rub your hand up and down slowly, using the pressure to really stimulate his sensitive spots. 

Jungkook reacts accordingly, reaching for you by twisting the front of your shirt and parting his lips in a shocked gasp. 

"Yeah that’s right. That feels good, doesn’t it?" 

"Yea", Jungkook gets out, having to gulp afterwards. There is so much friction on his cock. Your hand is pressing it right against his stomach and your movements make it rub right between your palm and his skin. Jungkook presses his thighs together before rolling his hips up. 

He loves and hates that this needy movement makes you smirk. You look so cocky and powerful right now. Jungkook wants to fucking devote his entire life to you because of it.

"You look so cute", you are mocking him, "kinda wanna smother your cute face." 

"Holy fuck", he presses out, widening his eyes.

"What?" you chuckle, "don’t look at me like that." 

"Smother me", he rasps, gasping when you press your palm into his balls almost painfully, "please", he croaks.

"Better", you let go of his balls to wrap your skilled fingers around his cock instead, "you know I hate nothing more than impolite boys. Am I right, Taehyung?" 

Taehyung, who was busy fucking into his own fist, lifts his head. 

"W-what?" he stutters, giving you big puppy eyes. 

"You never asked me if you could get naked or touch your cock, did you?" 

Taehyung gulps, stopping his movements immediately. 

"Sorry", he whispers. 

"Safe the sorries, I want actions", you spit, lowering your eyes at him dangerously.

"O-okay?" 

The smirk curling at your lips makes both your sweet boys gulp in fearful arousal.

"Show the camera how good you are in punishing yourself and spank your cock for me", you order.

Taehyung presses out a breathy curse, wrapping his shaky fingers around the base of his cock to keep it upright. He lifts his hand only to stop when you speak again. 

"Five times. Count. Out loud and clearly." 

"You're so hot", Jungkook murmurs, gazing up at you with sparkling eyes. 

Taehyung lowers his head, staring at his own cock. He has to press his thighs together in preparation of what he has to do. 

"One", he rasps, landing a hard slap on his own cock. It burns, forcing him to jerk up in surprise, "fuck." 

"Perfect. Next one." 

Taehyung lifts his hand, squeezing the base of his cock. 

"Two", he croaks, spanking himself oh so hard and precise. He wants to fucking cry out in reaction but doesn’t, grinding his teeth instead, "three." 

He doesn’t wait for the pulsating to stop before he lands the third strike, regretting it instantly. It feels so fucking good that he can feel how his thick vein throbs and he can watch droplets of precum spill from his tip. 

"So messy", you notice too, playing with Jungkook’s precum in reaction. Your husband whimpers oh so sweetly, twisting more of your shirt. You are so distracted by Taehyung’s cock that somehow your hand feels even better around his own cock. Messy and oh so strong in its grasp. Every touch feels like fire on Jungkook’s throbbing cock. 

"Four", Taehyung actually moans when he lands the second to last spank on his cock, wrapping his fingers around himself just to squeeze his tip. It was an instinctive reaction, one out of pure and dumb need.

"Keep those fingers away", you warn in a growl, punishing poor Jungkook with a harsh tug, the kind which makes his thighs twitch instinctively. 

"Sorry", Taehyung apologizes, suffering none of the consequences and watching Jungkook writhe in his state. With burning eyes, he lifts his hand before striking his cock with it harshly. 

"Five", he whimpers, gawking at just how well you seem to milk Jungkook. Poor bastard, he thinks, he gets to be punished even if he did nothing wrong. Maybe he is lucky however, Taehyung would love to swap places right now. 

"And another one for being a disrespectful brat", you order, sneaking a glance at a whimpering Jungkook. 

His eyes are squeezed shut, his lower lip is between his teeth. He is panting through his nose, squeaking in desperation. Oh dear, you think, you completely forgot that you were jerking him off. 

You slow down your movements in sync with Taehyung spanking his reddened cock for the sixth time. Jungkook releases a shaky breath, writhing in relief.

"Six", Taehyung chockes out, digging his nails into his own thigh afterwards. The long fingers around his base squeeze so harshly that parts of his cock actually turn white from the pressure. You know that he got close, that the last spank almost pushed him over the edge.

"Good boy. You did well", you praise, "now take a picture for me. I want your cock on film." 

"Yes Mistress", Taehyung rasps, scurrying to get his camera. He works clumsily before he finally manages to hold his camera safely. In his other hand he holds his big cock. It’s truly impressive just how good it looks in his hand, both oh so huge and veiny. 

Click. 

The photograph will make Taehyung blush when he develops it later. His cock looks so swollen and hard that it’s embarassing. 

"Good boy. Now touch your cock, you’re allowed to."

"Thank you Mistress, fuck", Taehyung moans, jerkint himself off instantly and with such desperation. He is fast, sloppy, aggressive.

"No cumming though, just saying", you murmur mindlessly as you already turn your attention back to Jungkook. 

Taehyung mewls, forcing his hand to slow down. It hurts. He was so ready to make himself cum and now he can’t. He drops his head and whimpers softly, running his left hand up his own torso just so he can hug himself in support. He needs it so bad. 

"Now what's wrong with you, sweetie?" you speak softly, caressing Jungkook’s sweaty forehead. 

Jungkook sobs quietly as an answer, lifting his heavy head to look at you. 

"Do you need a break, love?" 

He shakes his head, whimpering just for you, "so close", he gets out. 

"Close? Yeah?" 

"Yeah", he breathes. 

"You know what that means, don’t you?" 

He shakes his head, tries to tug you closer to him so he can bury his face between your thighs. He just wants you close. Please. 

"You don’t", you say, clicking your tongue, "doesn’t matter. It means, that I have to make you take a break if you want to or not", you say, letting go of his cock. 

"No, don’t please", Jungkook begs, tensing in desperation, "pleaseee." 

"I'm sorry, I don’t like doing it either." 

"Yeah you do, you demon", Jungkook keens, squirming for something to stimulate his cock again. 

You chuckle, "you're so right", you grab him by his cheeks roughly, inching closer until your lips were tickling his', "I goddamn love making you squirm for me", you rasp, sending a shiver through Jungkook’s entire body. 

He feels drowsy and dizzy, hooking his fingers behind your neck to pull you closer. 

"Sit on my fucking face, I’m begging you", he pleads, moaning when this makes you smirk against his lips. 

"I thought you'd never ask", you rasp, straightening up so you can undress. 

Taehyung stops his movements in surprise, giving you a needy moan. He snatches his camera, snapping a picture of the moment you pull your shirt over your head, exposing your tits in the process. Your pants are taken care off quickly. You were planning to only sleep in panties after all. 

Taehyung takes a picture of you now that you are naked, inching closer. 

"Nuh-uh", you stop him, "wait your turn." 

"Fuck, why?" Taehyung whines, pouting.

You give him a playful smile, "it'll be worth it. Promise." 

He huffs out air, sitting back down on his heels. 

"Good boy", you praise and then turn to pay all your attention to Jungkook. The latter is mesmerised by your body, gazing at you with blown-out pupils.

"You're so sexy", he whispers.

"I know", you tease, placing your hands on his stomach, "now stay still." 

Jungkook welcomes you on top of him gladly, moaning when you choose to sit down differently than he thought you would. He thought you would sit down facing the tent, but instead you sat down so you were facing Taehyung and more importantly, his own cock. 

Jungkook almost faints in excitement as he knows exactly what that means. You will give him attention too. 

You wiggle your hips above him, giving him a perfect show of your pussy. 

"You're so wet", he croaks, feeling hyptnotised by your glistening lips. 

"Just for you", you say, lowering yourself just enough to tease him with the idea of oral. 

Jungkook mewls, chasing you with his tongue sticking out. He wraps his arms around your thighs, giving them a harsh squeeze. But he doesn’t use his strength. Not yet, not until you give him permission. 

"Beg me", you say, looking at him over your shoulder. 

He can barely look at you in the position and yet he does. 

"Please may I eat your pussy?"

"No, no. Wrong words", you say lifting your hips.

"Can you sit on me?" he blurts out, "please Mistress, wanna be your throne."

You smirk, "that’s the right thing to say. Yes, I can." 

You lower yourself, meeting Jungkook in the middle, who pulls you on top of his face and most importantly tongue. 

You moan, Jungkook growls. His eyes roll back before falling closed.

"Thank you", his words are mumbled into your pussy with trembling lips and an eager tongue.

"Yes baby", you lull, throwing your head back as Jungkook runs his tongue through your folds. It is wet and hot. He uses nothing more than the tip of it, tensing it in order to really tickle you. And he does. Fuck, he makes you shiver. 

His tattooed arms are around your thighs, his big hands are on your ass. Oh so strong, he kneads the flesh, veins bulging and contorting his tattoos into different shapes. 

Jungkook tilts your hips, using his hands to part your ass for him. 

"Fuck", you whisper, pressing out another curse when he flicks his tongue over your rim. Once. Twice. Thrice. 

Jungkook breaks away, moaning deliciously.

"Tastes so good", he lulls, burying his tongue back between your glistening folds. He changes between your pussy and rim, licking eagerly and making your knees wobble from pleasure. 

"You're insane Kook, fucking crazy", you croak, falling to your elbows in an attempt to reach his cock, "keep going baby, keep going."

Your lips wrap themselves around his girth naturally, your fingers follow. 

Jungkook falters, tensing his thighs in sync with a suck by you. His fingers dig deeper into your ass. His lips once wrapped around your clit, part in a blissful moan.

"Careful please", he begs, abs convulsing under you, “sensitive, c-careful please.”

You just shake your head and sink down further, swallowing around his plump tip. 

"Sensitive", Jungkook has to whimper, dimpling the air mattress by throwing his head back. Your pussy lies completely forgotten for now, the warmth of your wet mouth is keeping him captive. His sloppiness earns him a punishment instantly.

You slip off his cock, despite the fact that he is moaning so sweetly for you. He twitches, writhing in despair. 

"Please back", he pleads, keening heartbreakingly devastating when you lift your head even more. 

"You think I’ll suck your dick for free? You forgot about my pussy."

Jungkook sobs softly, squeezing your ass, "you're so mean. Oh god, just wanna have you." 

His begging leaves you cold, perhaps even angry. Such a bratty boy, demanding things he has no right to. You look at Taehyung and the swollen cock between his long fingers  

"Come here, puppy", you order to which Taehyung obeys with an eager nod of his head. 

He scrambles to get to you, placing himself right in front of you on top of Jungkook’s shins.

"Hands behind your back." 

He obeys, holding his hands behind his back whilst looking down at you with big puppy eyes. 

"Good boy", you praise, gripping his hips to tug him closer. Once again, it happens naturally that your lips wrap themselves around his big cock, forcing his eyes to widen in surprise. Closer you tug him, gliding his cock down your throat. His frenulum piercing grinds against your tongue, rubbing right against his sensitive spot as well. 

"O-oh", Taehyung releases, squeezing his own hands whilst swaying dangerously with a dizzy head. His knees are weak, his thighs are trembling. You are sucking his cock. He expected everything except having your mouth around him, "oh god, Mistress", he keens, head rolling to the side sensually. Eyes closed, lips parted, dark locks hanging into his face and back arched as he tries not to reach to the front. Taehyung is giving the camera the perfect view of how good you get him. 

Jungkook, who not only has to watch Taehyung’s features glow up in bliss, but who also has to listen to you gagging and moaning around his cock, becomes jealous. He needs it too, he wants it, craves it, deserves it. 

He tightens the grip around your hips and pushes you down on his tongue. He works diligently, obsessively even, frenching your pussy with such eagerness that you feel yourself going cross-eyed for a good second. 

"Kook", Taehyung’s cock slips out of your mouth with a moan of your husband's name, "good boy, that’s what I wanted from you." 

You take him back inside, finally giving him what he wanted. Jungkook thanks you with a guttural moan and his pouty lips wrapping around your clit. He sucks harshly, licks quickly, kisses devotedly. While you moan and gag around his veiny cock. 

Taehyung is still getting a mighty good treatment however. Your hand is wrapped around his big cock, jerking him off quickly. You linger on his piercing each time you meet it, playing with it until Taehyung lets out a whimper and fucks your hand in a needy thrust. 

He is staring at you, watching you suck Jungkook’s cock to the point that your cheeks fall in and drool all over his balls and pubes. Every now and then he lets his eyes flit to your hand around his cock, but that always gets too much instantly and ends with him squirming and then looking somewhere else as distraction.

“Fucking delicious”, you rasp, taking Taehyung back inside for a change while you jerk off Jungkook.

Taehyung whimpers, furrowing his brows. Yup, your mouth is better than your hand. Wet and warm and tongue oh so soft. You let his pierced tip hit the back of your throat, swallowing around him to really get his taste. Then you slip off, giving him a sweet, almost taunting smile.

“Just as delicious”, you tell him, scrambling his little brain.

You take Jungkook back inside, wrapping your skilled hand around Taehyung’s sensitive cock. You begin bopping your head up and down quickly in sync with the movements of your hand. Taehyung lets out a loud moan, arching his back while his knees are wobbling.

Jungkook merely presses you closer, smothering himself with your pussy. If he didn’t press you closer, he would probably forget all about you. It feels just way too good. Oh, pleasing you gets so, so hard. He whimpers, forcing his tongue to keep moving. He needs to please you, thank you for treating him so well. Concentrate Jungkook, he thinks, make her feel so good, you can do it. He whimpers as you bring him close, stomach tensing in. 

Switching back to Taehyung, you release him of his agony for a while. Your hand runs over his throbbing cock, picking up the beads of precum to ease the slip.

Taehyung slacks, head dropping to the front and hands slipping out of their position. He keens with gritted teeth, fingers gripping a bundle of your hair. He was aware that it would earn him a punishment and yet he still did it.

“Tae”, you warn sternly, giving him a dark look.

Taehyung pouts, “please”, he begs, but you shake your head, abandoning his cock all together to pay full attention to Jungkook.

Hands playing with his balls and mouth fucking his cock stupid. Jungkook is writhing underneath you, thighs restless and mouth becoming way too sloppy in its movements.

“Mistress please”, he breaks away, wheezing for air, “please slow, p-please.”

“Please back”, Taehyung joins the choir of begs, “please Mistress, I’ll be good”, he says, nudging you with his swollen cock.

“Please slow.” “Please back.”

Their begs are filling your ears, making you feel fucking invincible. You slip off of Jungkook with a chuckle, sitting down on his chest whilst propping your hands on his thighs. Their cocks are right there, in front of you and both oh so wet from edging.

“You two are so impatient”, you say, gripping both their cocks to jerk them off slowly.

They sigh for you, bodies writhing in bliss and cocks producing more slippery goodness. Your two men, both at your mercy and so needy for your touch. That is exactly how you like them. Needy and complacent.

“I can’t keep switching between you two just because you’re both too needy to wait your turn. Hear me Tae?”

“Yeah”, he sighs, fucking into your hand, “don’t stop.”

You chuckle, “you didn’t hear a thing I said.”

You shake your head, then sneak a glance at Jungkook over your shoulder. His eyes are closed, his glistening lips parted in pleasure.

“And I can’t go easy on you, just because you’re too much of a sensitive slut, Jungkook”, you say, watching in delight as this makes him furrow his brows and then whimper softly.

You chuckle, flitting your gaze back to their cocks.

“Every tried frotting, mhm?” you ask them.

“No”, Taehyung can barely answer you.

“Want me to change that, mhm?”

He nods his head, bucking his hips into you.

"No, stop. I really want to keep the raw sex between me and you", Jungkook stops the scene. 

You look over your shoulder. He is looking at you with serious eyes.

"Of course, that’s what I want to", you say, dropping Taehyung’s cock, "is that okay for you, Tae?" 

"Of course, I almost forgot. Sorry Kook, I’ll put a condom on."

And with that he crawls off of Jungkook’s lap to fetch a condom from his bag. He has to lift the camera to get it. 

"Give that to me", Jungkook says and so it happens that Taehyung hands him the camcorder. 

You turn on Jungkook’s torso, sitting down on his lower stomach for now and running your hands up and down his chest.

Jungkook turns the little screen before guiding the viewfinder to his eyes. He has the camera pointed right at you, filming your face. 

"Hey there", you say.

"You're so beautiful", he says, running his hand up and down your stomach, "my beautiful", he whispers, making you smile all so brightly. 

Jungkook films it instantly, even going so far as to zoom in on your face. 

"Are you zooming in?" you say in a chuckle.

"Yeah, just wanna show everyone how beautiful your smile is", he says, making it grow. 

"God Kookie, you’re so cheesy." 

"Yeah", he says, capturing the way he cups your cheek for all eternity. Tender and with so much care, "that’s my wife, everyone", he tells the camera, caressing your cheek before he dances his hand down to your neck. Further down to your collarbones and shoulder.

"My fucking beautiful wife", he whispers, "my goddamn life", he adds just as he places his hand on your breast right where your heart is racing and his wedding ring can be oh so close to it, "she's my everything, you know? My ___." 

He cups your breast, doing so tenderly. He films it as he does, giving the camera the prettiest view of your chest. 

"I love her so much", he continues, dancing his hand down your ribs. 

"I love you too, my Kookie", you say, feeling oh so close to tears because of how sweet he is, "I married the best man ever." 

Jungkook smiles behind the camera, running his hand down to your lower stomach. He films it, capturing it. He wants it to stay forever. This otherwise fleeting moment burned into a forever memory he can always return to whenever he wants to. And he will. So many times until he knows every second of this tape by memory. 

"I can't believe you're mine", he says, drawing a little heart right next to your navel, "all mine."

"All yours", you tell him, moving your hips back and forth on his stomach. The friction feels so nice and warm on your middle. Paired with his touch and loving words and you feel like floating.

He places his hand on your hip, switching the camera right to it to film what you are doing. 

"Do you get it? Do you get how wet you’re making me?" you ask him. 

"Yeah", Jungkook croaks, grasping the camcorder, "feels so good on my stomach." 

"Yeah? Your stomach feels fucking amazing", you say, moaning not only for Jungkook but also the camera. 

"Baby, please", he pleads.

"Please what?"

"Just…don’t know. Oh god, I wanna cum."

You chuckle, snatching the camera from him now that he is busy whining. You film him, using the little screen as your guidance. 

"You're so needy", you say, cupping his cheek, "look at you though. You look so handsome." 

Jungkook can’t look at the camera, not when he flusters so much. He isn’t a guy who easily flusters, but right now he does. Because right now you film him through your eyes. You capture him how you see him and he doesn’t want to mess up right now.

"What the hell, don’t tell me that now", he mumbles. 

You giggle, squishing his cheeks, "cute. You're my cutie. God, look at his lips", you are talking to your camera, "so puffy and pink. I'm so goddamn obsessed with them", you rasp, dragging your thumb over them.

Jungkook parts them just enough that you can push your thumb into him. The camera captures it in perfect quality, filming how Jungkook’s lips move around your thumb as you finger his mouth slowly. 

"Such a good boy", you praise, zooming out so the rest of his face was visible, "give me those eyes, sweetie. Yes exactly those ones. Oh, I wanna ruin you." 

You press down on his tongue, basking in the delight of making him gag and forcing his pretty eyes to widen. You slip free, pressing your spit slickened thumb against his lips in a way that would make them get oh so puffy. You rub rough patterns into him, capturing just how cutely his lips move under your touch.

"My favourite", you whisper, showing it to the camera, "his lips are my favourite. I could kiss them until they’re numb." 

Jungkook mewls, looking oh so devastated. He wants to be kissed. He needs it so bad. 

Luckily for him, you seem to desire the same, leaning down to kiss him deeply. The camera just kind of lays there for now, filming a random corner of the tent. That quickly changes however, when Taehyung, now wrapped up and so horny, fetches it to focus it on you and Jungkook making out. 

He touches himself to the image, filling the audio with his soft sighs and your desperate moans. Taehyung thinks that he has never seen two people who hold each other with such desperation as you and Jungkook do. He finds it quite hilarious because it looks as if you both were scared to lose the other person. Even after years of living together and knowing very well that you won’t lose each other, you still look oh so desperate to never let go. 

Taehyung captures how Jungkook’s fingers dig into your back and he captures how you bury your own in his hair. He films how seconds later Jungkook grasps your hips and presses them down against his stomach and how you twist his hair in reaction. He also captures how Jungkook throbs and how much wetter you seem to get because of the kisses.

You pull back when air is sparse and you quite literally have to gasp for it. Taehyung captures how a string of drool still connects your lips before it breaks. 

"I want you", you rasp, fucking Jungkook with just your eyes.

"Want you so bad", Jungkook answers you, gripping your butt with his tattooed hands. 

"Do it. I'll film it", Taehyung says, earning himself a sneaky look from both you and Jungkook.

"Are you okay with that?" Jungkook makes sure.

"Totally, you guys are so hot. It'll come out great." 

You and Jungkook look at each other.

"Just act natural, I'll make sure the movie's nice." 

Jungkook runs his hands to your hips, "wanna do it like that?"

"Wanna ride you until you’re shaking, babyboy", you rasp, outlining his lips.

"Damn", he says, gulping.

You smirk, grabbing his chin between two of your fingers. 

"Think you can handle that?" 

"Yeah, please." 

"Please what, babyboy?"

"Please ride me until I'm shaking", he rasps.

You lift your hips, hovering them above his hard cock. You grab him by his base, running his sensitive tip through your soaked folds. Oh so swollen and puffy they hug his cockhead. Taehyung films it, thinking to himself that this view is to die for. 

You sink down just enough that his tip breaches you. Jungkook moans loudly, as does Taehyung at the view of your wet pussy swallowing Jungkook oh so easily. 

"There we go, you fill me up so well", you praise, "hold my hands, baby."

Jungkook reaches for your hands instantly, propping himself up on his elbows so he can support you as you sink down more and be closer to you in the process.

He had his head lifted once upon a time to watch himself disappear inside you, but has to throw it back with rolling back eyes the moment he bottoms out. 

"Fuck", he spits, squeezing your hands in sync with his back arching into you. 

"Yeah. Fuck", you agree, "my pussy's so stuffed", you say, showing him by tensing around him. You begin your dance this way. Clenching around him while your hands have a tight hold on him.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck", Jungkook squeezes his eyes shut, lifting his head only to throw it back again, "fucking fuck." 

"Is it good? Like how I fuck you?" 

"Love it", he says and groans, "Mistress yes." 

"Good boy", you moan, "having such a good cock for me. My perfect toy."

"I'm your toy", he croaks, swelling inside of you in pride. 

"That's hot", Taehyung murmurs, doing everything in his power to keep the camera steady. He focuses it right on your middle, capturing how good you fuck Jungkook. How his cock is so hard and throbbing and how your pussy is dripping white cream all over his balls and pubes. How your swollen lips rub against him and how his cock seems to shape you to fit perfectly around him. Taehyung loves that especially. That view of how your pussy looks as Jungkook’s cock slips in and out of it rhythmically. 

He can basically feel that sensation, gripping the camcorder tighter because if he didn’t, he would have dropped it and fucked into his own hands instead. 

"Hold my hands Kook, hold them so well", you whisper, closing the distance between your faces, "look at me" 

Jungkook does, pressing his thighs together upon being so close to you. His eyes are bigger than they normally are, racing between yours obsessively.

"Keep your eyes on mine", you rasp, "keep them right here."

"Baby", Jungkook keens. 

"Say my right name."

"Mistress", he barely gets the word out, struggling to keep his eyes open. You fuck him so good. The way your pussy feels around him. Seriously, it’s been years since you and him decided to go raw and yet he still hasn’t gotten used to how good it feels. It will always leave him gasping for air from how wet and warm and goddamn soft your pussy feels. 

"That's better. You should try to be polite, it’s what's best for boys like you", you say, doing your signature swirl. You have perfected it over the years, using it regularly to drive Jungkook insane with it while making your own body feel on fire. Truly, you won’t ever grow tired for how good his cock feels inside you. How you can feel every vein and ridge grind against you and how he seems to be curved just perfectly to hit your favourite spots. And he does, oh fucking does. Riding your husband is your ecstasy. 

Jungkook moans your name, eyelids fluttering. 

"Stay with me, Kook." 

Jungkook forces his eyes open, biting his lower lips instead.

"That's better. Wanna look into your eyes. You have such pretty eyes, babyboy." 

Jungkook furrows his brows, gurgling out a needy sound.

"Please", follows after the sound, "please, fuck." 

"What do you want?"

"Just…don’t stop", he sighs, rolling his head back in sync with his eyes closing 

"Are you still with me, Kook?" 

"Yeah…" he lulls, showing you a drugged up smile afterwards. His eyes stay closed however, racing behind his lids. 

"Then open your eyes." 

Jungkook tries, he really tries, but has to accept defeat in the end. 

"___, Mistress", he laughs breathily, "fuck I can’t. Feels too good." 

His words motivate you like nothing else. You squeeze his hands tighter, using the new leverage to pull your hips up before dropping down again. You do so repeatedly, fucking yourself stupid on his perfect cock. 

"Hold me, hold me so good. Don’t let go", you chant.

"I won’t", Jungkook croaks, falling to his back. He keeps holding you, moaning loudly each time you drop down on him.

Taehyung thinks the view is marvelous. Creamy pussy around hard cock. Juices everywhere and wet sounds filling the audio. Your ass jiggling as it lands on Jungkook’s thick thighs, forcing them to shake just as much. 

"So hot, it’s so goddamn hot", he groans, feeling mesmerised. He won’t forget this evening for a long time. That much is sure. 

He decides to film your faces for a change. Jungkook as he lies there completely blissed out with furrowed brows and his parted lips oh so swollen. And you, pinning him down with a dark look. One you change to Taehyung as you feel him beside you. 

The smirk you give the camera makes his knees wobble. You’re so obviously aware of how good you look fucking. You retort your eyes back to Jungkook, gripping him by his chin. 

"Open your eyes, toy", you order darkly and Jungkook can’t help but obey.

He notices the camera on him instantly, feeling his sanity slip. He can’t believe that this is getting captured. That there will always be proof of how completely fucked you got him. 

"Now look into the camera and tell everyone who fucks you that well." 

"Mistress", he croaks, "Mistress fucks me that well. Oh god, ah", Jungkook gets out, struggling afterwards. With everything. Keeping his eyes open, not shaking, keeping quiet. Jungkook is struggling oh so much. 

"That's not enough. Say my fucking name." 

Jungkook furrows his brows in desperation, eyes filling with tears. 

"Say it."

"___", he croaks, lips beginning to tremble, "___ fucks me that well."

"Good boy", you say rewarding him by forcing his jaw apart to stuff his mouth with your fingers. 

Jungkook mewls, arching his back. The grip around your hand has faltered ever since you grabbed his chin, now completely breaking apart as he grips your hips in pure desperation. He digs his fingers into your flesh with such strength that you can feel the marks forming deep under your skin. They will feel so tender in the days to come, but it’s worth it. It’s so worth it. Because those sensitive spots mean you've fucked Jungkook just as he deserves to be fucked. 

You thrust your fingers in and out of his mouth in sync with the movements of your hips. Jungkook gags and gurgles, moans vibrating against your fingers and chin covered in his drool. His cock is hard, throbbing inside of you aggressively. His thighs are trembling, barely managing to keep pressing together. His stomach so tense that his muscles ache. 

"You're getting fucked so good", you taunt, smirking darkly, "all of your little holes. Fucked so well by me." 

"Oh my god", Taehyung whispers, earning himself a look from you. 

"That's right", you say, "I'm your fucking god." 

Jungkook mewls, writhing underneath you. Taehyung almost drops the camera, moaning when you grip his chin and tug him close. Your fingers stay inside Jungkook’s mouth, your hips begin drawing circles for now. 

"You haven’t forgotten that, have you? Pretty boy", you rasp, running your thumb over his lips. 

"No", Taehyung croaks. 

"Then show me and fucking say my name." 

"My goddess ___", Taehyung moans, chasing your lips with shaky knees. Truth be told, he is currently filming the mattress. You are just way too hot to concentrate on anything other than you. 

"Perfect", you smile, slipping your fingers out of Jungkook’s mouth. 

"Goddess ___", he croaks, earning your attention again all to Taehyung's demise who craves your kiss. 

"You perfect boy", you praise, grabbing a bundle of his bangs just to tug them back. 

"Fuck ___", Taehyung is begging, placing his hand on your lower stomach.

You speed your hips up again, placing your hand on Jungkook’s chest. 

"See that? Pretend I'm not even here he told us and now look at him begging", you tell Jungkook, who quite frankly takes in nothing you say. He is too far gone in his heaven. You fuck so fucking good. 

"I'm sorry, I can’t anymore. Please", Taehyung tries.

"And what should I do about that? Can’t you see I'm busy fucking Kook?" 

"Touch me please." 

"Touch yourself." 

Taehyung tries, mewling painfully. He trembles, dropping his hard cock to grip your arm instead. 

"Please my goddess, it’s not enough." 

"Fix the camera first and maybe then we can talk." 

Taehyung works quickly, placing the camera back on his bag and giving view to his naked ass seconds later when he crawls back to you and Jungkook. 

"Good boy. Now I wanna change positions." 

Jungkook peels his eyes open, "what you wanna do?" he asks breathily.

"I wanna lie on you as Taehyung slips inside too." 

"Huh?" "What?" 

The two men blurt out at the same time. 

"Obviously, I’m not gonna miss out on getting DPed", you say nonchalantly. 

"Holy fuck ___", Taehyung says, lips parting in shock. 

"What he said", Jungkook says.

"Is that a yes from both?"

Taehyung nods his head vigorously. 

"I'm so down. What the fuck?" Jungkook agrees. 

And so it happens that he helps you climb off his lap and then rest yourself on top of him with your back against his chest and your feet on each side of his thighs. Taehyung crawls on top of Jungkook’s lap  watching with blown out pupils as he let his cock disappear in your pussy. 

"Fuck baby", Jungkook moans, burying his face in your neck as his arms wrap themselves around you, "so tight, fuck."

"So good", you moan, tensing up when you suddenly feel fingers on your pussy. 

Taehyung, now running his long fingers up and down your pussy until landing on your clit. 

"Yes", you moan, tilting your head back, "don’t stop." 

Taehyung shakes his head even if you can’t see it, getting on his knees to shimmy closer. 

He keeps his left hand busy with your pussy, playing with your clit, while his right hand outlines his cock with your stuffed pussy.

"Are you sure?" he checks in one last time. 

"So sure. Kook?" you say.

"So sure", Jungkook agrees as well. 

Taehyung starts off by rubbing his cockhead up and down the parts of Jungkook’s cock which can't fill you up. He outlines his balls as well, thinking to himself that Jungkook feels so goddamn hard and swollen. Afterwards he runs his tip through your folds, circling your clit with it. You are so soft and hot against him. 

"Don't tease", you warn. 

Taehyung brings his fingers back to your clit, rubbing her just how you like it. He agrees with you. No more teasing. Not when the thought of sharing your pussy with Jungkook is haunting him. He presses his tip against your entrance and pushes gently.

"Oh", you let out.

Jungkook hugs you tightly, trailing his kisses up to your ear.

"Love you", he whispers, "love you so much." 

"Love you…too, fuck Taehyung just do it, don’t hold back." 

“Really? It’ll stretch you a lot.”

“Really. Do it.”

Taehyung pushes again finally slipping past the biggest hurdle with the help of his finger. He stuck it into you, easing the slip inside. Now his cock is gliding right into you, tickling his finger while painting utter bliss on your features.

"Holy fuck", you press out, trembling in surprise. 

Taehyung slips his finger free, finally allowing his cock to press against Jungkook’s. 

"Tae", Jungkook moans, turning his head just to look at the other man. The latter seems just as surprised by the sensation as Jungkook, staring at him with widened eyes. There is so much pressure on their cocks, so much friction and warmth.

"That's insane", he croaks, moving his hips the slightest bit. 

You all twitch in surprise, shaking simultaneously. 

"What the hell?" you croak, saying what everyone was thinking.

"How are you doing? Too much?" Taehyung makes sure because he has the perfect view of how stuffed you are. And goddamn, are you stuffed and stretched out, pussy hugging both their cocks as if it was meant to do. 

"It's fucking incredible. Holy shit, I’m so stuffed", you moan, arching your back.

“That’s so hot, holy shit”, Taehyung rasps, swirling his hips, “is that good?”

“So good”, you and Jungkook say at the same time.

“Yeah? And that?” he asks, wrapping his hands around your legs to lift them and throw them over his shoulders.

“Ah!” you scream out, kicking Taehyung’ back accidentally, "Tae!"

Jungkook wraps his arms around you tightly, holding you steady now that you are truly lying on top of him. Fuck, he loves your weight on him. It cuts off his air just enough that his head is pounding in pleasure.

“How’s that? How’s fucking that?” Taehyung chants, rolling his hips back and forth slowly and going oh so deep in the process.

“I can’t, oh god”, you croak, digging your nails into Jungkook’s lower arm, “don’t stop.”

“Shit, it’s so hot”, Taehyung growls, grinding his teeth in concentration, “so fucking hot.”

“Yeah”, Jungkook agrees, going crossed-eyed behind his closed lids. He can’t do a lot, not when he has to make sure that you don’t fall from his body. So he has to leave all the moving to Taehyung and he is doing an incredible job. Jungkook can feel every inch of Taehyung’s big cock rubbing right against his. His frenulum piercing grinds into him too, forcing bolts of electricity through his frenulum each time he reaches it. And to top it all off, your hot walls are squeezing around their dicks so much, adding pressure to the entire fuck. He can’t believe you are taking two cocks up your pussy.

Jungkook lets his left hand slide down to your lower stomach, feeling for their cocks. He finds them instantly.

“Shit, your belly’s bulging”, he rasps against your ear, “Mistress, your pussy’s so stuffed. I can feel how we move inside you.”

You whimper, reaching behind yourself to twist his hair.

“Is it nice for you?” he asks.

“Ye”, you get out, tensing your toes. You can’t talk right now. You are completely dumb. Nothing but a hole getting fucked. This is insane. You thought that having Jungkook finger you while he fucks you, would prepare you for having two actual dicks up your pussy, but you were wrong. This is a million times more intense, stilling an insatiable hunger inside of you, you didn’t even know you possessed.

“You look so sexy like this”, Taehyung says, gawking at your face obsessively. He is holding your legs safely, fingers leaving nail marks on your skin. He is convinced that he never saw your face contorted so much. You look high, perhaps even completely gone already, “am I doing good, my goddess? Do you like the tempo?”

“Love…it”, you get out, letting your hand slip to your clit. You roll quick circles on it, wailing up in pleasure instantly.

“Oh god so tight”, Jungkook croaks, throwing his head back as best as possible, “I can’t do this for long. Slow Tae, please.”

“I am slow”, Taehyung throws back, “be less sensitive, will you?”

“I can’t, you’re both so good”, Jungkook whines, squeezing your waist oh so tightly while his hand presses into your belly. Like this he forces your swollen g-spot to rub against Taehyung’s cock so intensely that your voice comes out high-pitched and shaky. The pressure around their cocks intensifies, your pussy feels like bursting, your finger in your clit speeds up.

Words cease to exist completely between the three of you, all there is left are the wet sounds of their cocks frotting inside of you and the needy moans you all let out. Not that there is a lot to talk about. This right here is stealing the sanity of all of you. Jungkook because he is beneath you, air flow minimised and cock squeezed tightly. Taehyung because he gets to fuck you, hands kneading your trembling thighs and cock grinding into both of you. And you because you are getting fucked open and stretched out and because quite frankly you are this close to cumming like you have never done before.

“Are you close? You’re throbbing”, Taehyung asks you, making you nod and whimper.

“Shit Mistress, that’s so hot”, Jungkook croaks, pressing his hand closer. He can feel it too. Your pulse is racing in your tummy, your walls are convulsing around him.

Taehyung rolls his hips deeper, grinding his swollen tip over your favourite spot. The knot bursts instantly. You scream up, shaking violently and making Jungkook work hard to hold you safely.

“It’s gonna be fine, it’s okay”, Taehyung soothes you, holding your kicking legs while his hips are stilling. You are clenching so much that moving becomes impossible.

“Move, fucking move”, you croak.

Taehyung follows, moving into you deeply and so slow even if it is so hard and difficult. He is so close. Jungkook too. Both of them trembling.

Your voice cracks, your mouth rips open. You become even tighter, orgasm taking over your entire body.

“Fuck baby, you’re cumming so hard”, Jungkook croaks.

“So fucking hard”, Taehyung agrees, watching with blown-out pupils as your pussy weeps and squirts all over their frotting cocks. She is pulsating so much, looking so swollen and sensitive. And she is. You have no idea what kind of noises leave you or if you are still alive, but holy fuck. You are floating oh so far away.

In your writhing and convulsing, you manage to squeeze their cocks out of you, spilling the last of your pleasure all over Jungkook’s thighs.

“Oh god, back please”, the latter begs, arching his back as best as your weight allows him too.

You can’t hear him and honestly, you won’t be truly present for the next few moments, floating in the fuzzy feel good emotions of your intense high.

Taehyung grabs Jungkook’s cock and squeezes it against his own, moving his big hand around them quickly.

“Hyung”, Jungkook keens, trying and failing to look at Taehyung.

“Relax Kook, hyung’ll make us cum”, Taehyung is struggling with his words, gawking at their cocks in his hand.

“Hyung”, Jungkook sobs, “hyung please.”

“I know Kook, I know feels good. Your cock’s so hard, you close Kook?”

“So close.”

“Not long anymore, hyung’s close too”, Taehyung assures him, speeding up his hand. He is thankful that his fingers are so long and that his hand is so big. Their cocks fit so nicely into his palm that they both get the perfect stimulation.

“Hyung now”, Jungkook squeaks, holding your waist for support, “please hyung.”

“You’re so noisy. That’s so cute. Cum for me, Kook.”

Jungkook wails and breaks, trembling underneath you as he climaxes all over you and Taehyung.

“There we go, fuck you’re cumming all over her pussy”, Taehyung rasps, furrowing his brows, “Kook, I’m…cum-ah”, Taehyung breaks, throwing his head back as his orgasm washes over him. He pumps his condom full of his white cream, fucking into his hand and therefore prolonging Jungkook’s high to the point where the younger man writhes in the agony of being overstimulated.

Taehyung stops fucking when Jungkook is one second away from passing out from overstimulation. He drops their creamed cocks and falls on the mattress belly first.

Jungkook lets go of you, your body slips off of him instantly, landing right between their bodies with your limbs in weird positions.

The camera captures the three of you panting and wheezing for air while your bodies lie limb and lifelessly. The three of you will laugh at that part during the times you rewatch your little movie and you will talk about how close to death each of you felt back then.

“I’m dead”, you whisper.

“Same”, the boys say at the same time.

Taehyung is drooling on the mattress, feeling his heartbeat in his balls. He is seriously spent.

Jungkook somehow manages to roll to his side, draping his arm over your tummy and resting his cheek on your chest. He sighs in happiness.

“I don’t think my pussy’s ever gonna close up again.”

They crack up, peeling their eyes open to exchange a cheeky look before gazing up at you.

“Are you okay?” Jungkook asks, “I hope it doesn’t hurt.”

“I’m good, doesn’t hurt. But I’m so gonna be sore tomorrow, what the hell. I don’t think I want sex for the next days, because phew.”

“I seriously can’t believe you wanted us to DP you”, he says.

“Yeah, I was horny.”

“I’m glad you were”, Taehyung says, rolling his head to the side to give you a goofy grin, “this was so hot.”

“It was”, Jungkook throws in.

“Agreed”, you say, “we’ll have to do this again one day and Kook has to be the one moving while Tae’s underneath me.”

“Totally.”

“I’m so down.”

Jungkook drapes his leg around you and squeezes you softly.

“You smell so good, baby”, he mumbles, smooching your chest.

“You too, Kook.”

“Now who’s gonna be the one turning off the camera?” Taehyung throws in.

“You”, Jungkook says.

“Me? Why me?”

“Cause you’re the closest and it’s your camera.”

Taehyung sends Jungkook a pouty look, “you’re so lazy I swear to god. It’s not like I did the entire fucking and made you cum.”

Jungkook grins boyishly, squishing his cheek into your tit.

“I love you hyung”, he coos, making Taehyung roll his eyes.

You snicker, “gosh you two.”

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If I Cant Have You - #1

➤ Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

➤Angst: Angst (Shit Ton of it), Smut(Mature Content), Fluff.

➤Rating: 18+

➤Warning(s): Swearing, self doubts, crying,Cheating. Mentions of smut, sexual content, Lots of Yelling, Swearing, Heart break (Pretty Brutal). Taehyung is pretty heartbroken,Reader is confused. A lot of Heartbreak and angst, Sohee is a b@#$%.

➤Au: Idol au, cheating au, arranged marriage au.

➤Word Count: 8.5k

➤Summary: Loving Taehyung is easy. It's easy to get lost in his adorable smile, his glimmering eyes, his saccharine words and everything that is him, Thats what your best friend told you the ten years she had been dating him. But your life turns upside down when your best friend abandons her love and your chldhood friend at the altar and out of extra ordinary circumstances instead of Sohee its you whos staring at the same pair of glimmering eyes, wearing the white gown meant for her and feeling the weight of an expensive ring on your fingers and before you know it, you say 'I do'.

➤A/N: Thankyou for this wonderful banner Kiri @rkivian. Thankyou so much for making this for me at such short notice. Thankyou Nikki @xpeachesncream for letting me discuss this with you and taking a look on it for me, Youre the best.

@hobateas firstly, i am so sorry for missing out on such an important detail of mentioning you. That was jackass of me. Secondly, thankyou so much for helping me out so much with this fic, for everything. I don't know what i would have done with this if it weren't for you lending me a helping hand. Thankyou for being my go to for everything. Thankyou for being my bestie and for always cheering me.

This was supposed to be out a while ago, But work caught up and i had to legit dive head first into it. But im finally back after a lot of back and forth, Im definitely going to be more active now. Please let me know what you think about it, It makes me so happy when you guys leave comments or reblog it and send in asks.

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You checked yourself once more in the mirror, making sure you looked perfect. The long flight hours had definitely taken a toll on your skin and the flight back tomorrow was definitely going to take a toll again too. You had just landed in Seoul for the bachelorette party of your best friend Sohee and your childhood friend Kim Taehyung's wedding.

The bride and the groom were your close friends. You knew Sohee since you both were in middle school, and Taehyung became your friend when his family moved in next door. You definitely played the matchmaker when Taehyung confessed to having a crush on your best friend. And you were more than aware of Sohee's crush on Taehyung when she had started visiting, way more than often under the excuse of some stupid homework and some lame project. It didn't take long enough for both of them to fall in love.

Taehyung and Sohee had a love story fit for a drama or a movie and you were extremely proud of the couple. Of the long way, they had come. It wasn't easy when Taehyung moved to Seoul to debut under his company. And it wasn't easy when Sohee moved to London with you to pursue her higher education. Time zones and different countries couldn't keep the love birds apart and they ended up crossing every hurdle until today when Sohee was an established DOP and Taehyung a global superstar.

"Y/n my dear, How have you been?" Mrs. Kim's cheerful voice stopped you in the lobby and you immediately ran into the arms of the older woman.

"Good as always Auntie, How have you been?"

"I'm good as ever dear. Why are you still here? The others left a while ago."

"Blame the flight Auntie, There was a delay. But I better rush now before Sohee and Tae have my head."

"That they will, But we definitely need to catch up. You should come over sometime."

"I would love Auntie, But I am leaving tomorrow after the wedding. Catching a flight back to New York."

"New York?" Mrs. Kim looked at you in a little confusion but was smiling sweetly nonetheless.

"I'm continuing my masters in The School of Drama in New York."

"Oh My My Y/n I'm so proud of you darling. Always the ambitious one." Mrs. Kim hugged you and patted your head fondly. You were about to bid her farewell when your mother's loud voice pulled you out of the older woman's embrace.

"There you are." Your mother pulled you in for a hug and Mrs. Kim chuckled, looking at the interaction between the mother and the daughter.

"Eomma you are ruining my hairstyle." You complained about trying to fix your hair.

"Kids these days."

"Where's Appa?"

"Oh, he's at the Bar with Mr.Kim."

"I'll get going unless you want everyone to kill me." You quickly bowed to the two women who just laughed at your antics.

You were about to make a beeline towards the entrance to the resort when a loud boisterous voice stopped you dead in your tracks.

"Yah Y/N have you no shame? How can you be late to your own best friend's bachelorette?" You were mortified would be the least to say. The lobby grew silent as Kim Seokjin walked towards you with a smirk on his face, followed by Jungkook, who was about to burst with the laughter he was trying to hold back so badly.

"Kim Seokjin, I will kill you." Jin laughed and pulled you in a hug. while Jungkook greeted you with his usual fist bump.

"Well, the married couple is hell-bent on having you dead for being late and arriving one day before your good friends got married. Sucks to be you."

"Jungkook let's go, let this old man keep bickering." You pulled Jungkook towards the door leaving a yelling Jin behind.

You met the bangtan boys in their second year of debut; Courtesy of Taehyung and Sohee, of course. You had known them for a couple of years between your and Sohee's transition to London and their intensely packed schedule. Your apartment was a den to the boys whenever they came to London.

The drive to the club where Taehyung and Sohee's parties were happening was fun-filled, to say the least. Jin and Jungkook had been specially instructed by Tehyung to haul your ass to the club somewhat by the lines of you would be late and only arrive after the party ended. Trust Taehyung and his over-enthusiastic ass.

"You better explain why you are late to the party Y/n? Your best friend is getting married for god sake." Taehyung enveloped you in his signature bear hug before he held you tightly against himself as if he was making sure you wouldn't disappear once his hold loosened.

"Blame the flights." You huffed and Taehyung rolled his eyes at you.

"And who do we blame for arriving just one day before your own best friend and childhood friend's wedding huh?"

"My finals. They just ended yesterday. I literally rushed to the airport after the exams."

"Oh, you better do it. You must know by now I can get out of murder." You elbowed Taehyung in the ribs and he let out a yelp, making you giggle.

"Speaking of, Where is the lady of the hour?"

"Oh, my wife is busy in the powder room touching up her already flawless face."

"Ooh, wife and all? The wedding is tomorrow Kim Taehyung."

"Oh please she is going to be my wife on papers tomorrow, I already married her in my head a few years ago." You rolled your eyes again at his comment. He was the biggest cheese ball in the group and an adorable one at that.

"How did ARMY react to the news of your wedding by the way? Must have been a ride."

"Oh don't ask, It's like the world has stopped revolving ever since the company announced my marriage. But we're keeping Sohee's identity a secret for now. Everyone will know I'm getting married but to whom that would be a secret." You were left speechless after Taehyung's confession. Damn, this must have been hard on the couple.

"I understand, People might go a little overboard if her identity is revealed. Her safety is the most important."

"See that's why you're my favorite, You seem to automatically get everything."

"Go away cheeseball." You playfully shove Taehyung away, who just tightened his arms around your shoulders.

"So when are you getting married babe? When can we expect an invitation to your wedding?"

"It's going to be a couple of years before you get that invitation, Taehyungssi. Who knows you might have mini versions of you and sohee running around by the time I walk down the aisle."

"Who said I was going to wait for a couple of years to have miniatures of me and Sohee running around?"

"Eww Taehyung, that's gross. I definitely didn't need to know that." Taehyung wheezed at your reaction and you just hit him playfully once again.

"So have you found a hot British Boyfriend yet?"

"Nope, I'm happily single and I definitely don't need to change that."

"Y/n if you and I are single when we are thirty, Then let's get married." Your eyes widened comically at Jungkook's statement, who had somehow managed to squeeze himself into the conversation.

"Oh god, you guys are insufferable." Taehyung and Jungkook laugh at your statement while you excuse yourself to find your best friend. You had to at least make sure you weren't getting killed for arriving just a day before your own best friend's wedding.

You were mentally prepared for an outburst when you and Sohee met in person, albeit being in touch almost every week; she still had threatened to have your head shattered when she would see you when you had revealed your exams would end just a day before her wedding.

But what you were definitely not prepared for was to see your best friend sitting near the bar, calmly sipping on her champagne, her eyes staring blankly into the wall in front of her.

"You okay there babe?" You asked Sohee, gently placing an arm around her shoulder.

Sohee made no movement and kept staring at the wall in front of her. You shook her a little more vigorously, and that seemed to have shaken her from her parallel universe.

"Hi." Sohee smiles at you. And you immediately mark that as the weirdest smile you've ever seen on your best friend.

"Just Hi?"

"Yeah. How was the flight?"

"Sohee what's wrong?" Sohee seemed to have realized something and that made her sit up.

"Oh nothing Y/n, I was just a little out of it."

"You're okay right?"

"Yeah yeah I'm okay, I'm getting married to my boyfriend of ten years, and everything is perfect." You start feeling a little uneasy at her statement. It sounded like she was trying to tell herself that. You don't question her further chalking it up to wedding jitters. Sohee quickly orders your favorite and you settle beside her.

Throughout the night you caught Sohee zoning out multiple times. There was definitely something wrong with her. She was still absent from the conversations when all the seven members gathered around you and she teased Taehyung and Sohee about their honeymoon and the number of children Sohee was going to have to give birth to. All she did was smile half-heartedly.

And you weren't the only one to notice, though, Namjoon and Yoongi caught you in a while, trying to inquire subtly if you knew something was up with Sohee. Honestly? You had no idea and nothing could come close to the feeling of not being there for your best friend. What had you ended up missing in your best friend's life while you were buried nose-deep in your books?

Sohee's eyes seemed to speak a lot more than the wedding jitters. There was definitely more to it than meets the eye like the normal situation. Where the bride and the groom would be joined at the hip before the wedding, Taehyung and Sohee were the exact opposite. Taehyung seemed to be over the moon with the wedding. His eyes literally shone every time he smiled. Sohee's eyes looked cold and empty.

You made a mental note of asking Sohee when no one was around but that immediately went down the drain exactly half an hour later Taehyung carried Sohee to his car. She ended up passing out because she had a little too much to drink. Taehyung quickly left with his driver to drop Sohee back at the hotel, promising he would be back once he tucked her in.

The rest of the guys and the people invited made themselves comfortable and soon enough within an hour, Taehyung was back.

"Is she okay?" Yoongi asked Taehyung as he made himself comfortable. Taehyung just sighed and had a sip of his drink.

"She is, She was a little overwhelmed but she said it was fine when I spoke to her this afternoon."

"You're sure, right? Sohee looked like too out of it? Isn't she getting enough rest?"

"Past few days have been a little busy with the travels and the wedding preparations and then the announcement."

"Understandable." Taehyung nodded and took another considerable sip of his drink and everybody dropped the topic, not wanting to probe further. It was assumed they might have had the discussion if anything was the issue.

By the time the party rolled to an end, most of them were already hammered. including Taehyung. Fortunately for you, alcohol seemed to kick in quite slowly. But the sleep that was overtaking every brain cell you had in you.

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"Fuck, Fuck fuck." You scrambled out of bed and rushed towards the bathroom to quickly have a shower and get ready for the wedding. The jet lag may have caught up to you. Which ended up in you sleeping in and waking up exactly an hour and a half before the wedding. Somehow, luck was never on your side for Sohee and Taehyung's wedding. First the exams, Then the flight, and now your sleep.

You got ready in record time and while you rushed out of the door and waited for the lift. A pleasant surprise awaited you when the doors of the lift opened. Jeon Jungkook smiled at you sheepishly when he saw you, and you smiled back at him. Busted.

"What's your excuse?" Jungkook looked up from his phone and gave you a questioning look.

"What excuse? We had stepped out in the backyard to drink some coffee." You burst out laughing at his excuse or the lie, but nevertheless, you showed him a thumbs up since this was going to save your ass as well.

"Smart."

"That I am."

"Why hasn't anybody called yet, it's just half an hour to the wedding."

"Come to think of it, that's surprising. How come none of the Hyungs have called yet?" Jungkook checks his phone, too, and there weren't any notifications from any of them either.

"Maybe they're all busy running around or just with Tae."

"Yeah maybe, I just put my phone on silent though. The entire internet is blowing up right now waiting for updates on Taehyung's wedding." You and Jungkook exit the lift and walk towards his car. You were thankful, at least you had some company.

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"Leave your phone in the car, phones are not allowed inside the venue." You quickly deposited your phone along with Jungkook's in his dashboard.

"That's some high-level security."

"That's not only it, you need to go through a check once you enter." You were amazed by the amount of security that had been put together. No electronic devices had been allowed inside the venue; special security measures were put in place to make sure of it.

After all, it was the wedding of the year, Kim Taehyung from BTS was getting married. Taehyung had taken special measures to prevent any kind of leak that would disclose Sohees' identity. According to Jungkook, only a few photographs would be released to the public, which would be taken at an angle where Sohee's face would be covered.

You and Jungkook went through security, and as soon as you walked to the venue, both of you blinked in confusion. The venue was unusually silent. It was still half an hour to the wedding, but there was an unusual amount of silence in the venue.

Although there were only forty people that were invited to the wedding, it looked like the place had been deserted. You both walk inside only to find not even half of them were being seated. None of the other members or your parents or Taehyung's could be seen.

Jungkook leads you to the room assigned to the groom and you find Jimin and Hobi frantically speaking on the phone right outside Taehyung's room. Their expressions looked scared as fuck, which made Jungkook sprint to his Hyungs

"What happened Hyung?" Jungkook asked Hobi, a little close to panicking, unable to figure out what had actually gotten them so scared.

Hobi raised a finger to Jungkook, signaling a minute.

"What happened?"

"I have no idea. I'll go inside, Can you please check on Sohee it's right down the hall. Something isn't right"

"Be right back." You ran the few steps to her room, your legs already hating you for running in your heels. The moment you open the door and enter her room is empty, and it doesn't look like there has been anyone in there before. You kind of were expecting a tornado in there considering there would be an army of stylists to help the bride get ready. But looking at the undisturbed state of the room and the wedding dress on the bed, it looked like there had been no moment here at all.

Your mind immediately rushes into the possibility of Sohee's safety, what if someone found out or what if she was sick. You immediately push the door close and head to Taehyung's room, only to be greeted by a sight you would have never imagined in a million years.

Taehyung sat in the middle of the room, crying silently while the rest of them sported a similar expression. Namjoon, Jin, and Yoongi were bent over to Taehyung's level, desperately trying to talk to him while the younger one kept sobbing.

You had no idea what had happened here, but looking at the situation, it looked like something deeply disturbing had happened. Mrs. Kim and Mr. Kim were being talked to by your parents and the rest of the elders, but it didn't make sense to ask them either.

Your eyes met Jungkook, his eyes wet from the tears, and he clutched a paper tightly in his hands. He wordlessly walks towards you and hands you the paper and walks out of the room, wiping his tears away.

You flip the paper which seemed like a letter, and just the beginning of it caused your head to spin and suddenly Shoes' behavior yesterday made a whole lot of sense.

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Dear Tae,

I am really sorry to do this, but I really couldn't gather the courage to do this in person. 

I really, really can't get married to you knowing my heart lies somewhere else. I met Mark a year ago when I was visiting New York for work. He and I had a lot of common interests professionally and that led to us becoming friends. 

Unknowingly, we started falling for each other, and before the project was over Mark confessed. I didn't return to his feelings, but I knew deep down I felt the same as him. I tried to avoid the feelings or the way I was suffering inside, knowing that I was doing wrong by you; I had been engaged to you after all.

I tried to suppress every feeling, every emotion I felt for him until yesterday and I thought it would be easier once I got married to you. but all of that changed when I arrived at the venue to get ready for the wedding. The moment I wore my wedding dress was the moment I knew I couldn't do this to you and I couldn't ignore the way I felt for Mark. So I decided to do what I know best, run away.

Please don't blame any of this on yourself. Tae, it wasn't you. I don't know what happened or why I grew apart, but none of this was your fault. Mark and I really tried hard to put our feelings aside and do what was right, but it just didn't happen. 

I may be the biggest bitch on this planet, but I would have been a bigger one if I would have gone through with the wedding knowing that I was in love with another man. 

I don't know how else I am supposed to ask for forgiveness from the man who had nothing but unconditional love for Me. I am really sorry for what I did and I truly believe it. But this is better than living a life out of a lie with you, and that would have broken you more.

I am sorry, Taehyung, and I will always love you and I want nothing but the best for you. I pray that one day you will forgive and find a person who gives you the same love in the same capacity as you do.

I am truly sorry,

Sohee.

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The moment you finished reading the letter tears welled up in your own eyes as well. How did Sohee never once mention all of this? She had been in touch with you until last week and she seemed okay; it wasn't like you could have figured something was wrong over the phone either, but all of this came as a shock to you as well. You had been best friends with her since you were ten.

You step out of the room. Seeing Jungkook standing by the window, looking out, lost in his own thoughts, you decided to walk to the youngest. You didn't want to imagine what he must be going through seeing his own best friend like this.

''Did you know about this?" Jungkook's sudden question startles you.

"Do you think I would have let any of this happen if I knew?"

"I will never ever forgive her for doing this to him, she broke him."

"I am neither."

"I don't want to imagine what Hyung must be going through right now. I don't even know how we are going to fix him. He's suffering for no fault of his"

"He must be dying from the inside. The person he loved and trusted the most betrayed him in the worst way possible."

"Y/n can we have you in here for a second?" Namjoon's voice interrupted your conversation with kook; you nodded and followed him inside while Jungkook tailed close to you.

The atmosphere in the room immediately shifted when you entered behind Namjoon. Suddenly all the eyes were on you except Taehyungs. He was still seated lifelessly on the chair, the only movement being the tears flowing on his face.

"Y/nah we need to talk to you." A man probably in his forties stepped forward, followed by another man who looked a little older, you recognized as Taehyung's boss stayed close to him.

"If you're going to ask if I knew any of this, trust me I swear on my life I didn't know any of this. She never told me, didn't even hint that she was going to do something like this." You spoke everything in a single breath, and the man only nodded his head furiously at your confession.

"That's not what we want to talk to you about." Taehyungs boss finally spoke up and you looked at him in confusion unsure of how you would be of any help in this situation.

"We need your assistance."

"I am sorry but I'm not quite following."

"We have a request to make, you must be well aware of the situation on the internet and we don't think that announcing the wedding cancellation is a good idea"

You kept silent still, not understanding your role in this; but upon your silence, the man continued.

"It wouldn't be wise to let the world know that the wedding has been canceled, everybody has been waiting with bated breaths for Taehyung's wedding albeit the identity being kept a secret."

This still didn't make any sense to you, but the hopeful eyes of the people around you had your gut feeling uneasy as hell.

"Could you marry Taehyung?" You choked on air at the boss' question, you looked at him again, trying to confirm if you had heard something wrong. Did he just ask you to marry Tae?

"I'm sorry what?"

"I know what I'm asking for you is absurd but this is the only way out. This is the only way out to avoid any kind of harm done to Tae's reputation and there is no chance of letting people outside this room know Sohee ran away." You stood frozen in your spot, absolutely rooted to the ground. The room was already spinning in front of your eyes; you wanted to pinch yourself to check if you were dreaming. How the hell could this possibly be true?

"You're joking right?"

"Does this look like a joke to you?"

"I—

"I know we're asking too much of you, but please take some time to think it out. You would be helping your friend out of a potential public mess. Please he doesn't need this mess right now when he is this close to breaking down"

You had no words to counter that question. Taehyung was in a really bad state, and right now he definitely didn't need the internet passing judgment or a million theories floating about why his wedding was called off.

But you also didn't know how in the hell you could be obliged to the boss' request. You were to attend your best friend's wedding, and you were supposed to fly to New York tonight. You had the entire three years planned for you and the wedding was something that didn't even remotely fit in there.

" Can we talk to her please?" Your father spoke to the older man who just nodded.

Your parents and Taehyung's parents led you out of the room to the room right next door.

"Y/nah we want to know what you're thinking?" Your mom quickly sat you down on the bed while Mrs. Kim took a seat right opposite you, while your dad and Taes dad stood next to each other a little further from you.

"Eomma this is, ugh I don't know" you threw your arms in the air in frustration. Taehyung was an absolute sweetheart and an extremely close friend. Hell, you didn't have any kind of feelings for him romantically, either. He was always the goofy guy who you adored initially, and then he was one of your close friends and then Sohees boyfriend. And it had been that way for the past ten years.

"Y/nah if you ask me, I would say do it for your friend. What Taehyung needs right now is some support and this isn't just something that can be solved by a single statement considering how popular he is"

"Appa I__ Mrs. Kim's loud sob absolutely shattered your heart and you looked at her with tears in your own eyes. Never in your life had you seen this sweet woman cry like this; she was almost a mother to you, and seeing her in this state was heartbreaking to you, too.

"God I wish he had never met that woman" Mrs. Kim spoke in between her sobs, and you hated Sohee right at this moment. She could have definitely done things better.

"This changes everything." You let out a sigh, panic settling in your veins at the mere thought of going out and doing what was being proposed. Never in a million years did you ever think you were flying out to attend your own wedding.

An hour of emotional breakdowns, confusing questions, and logical and emotional reasoning later, your parents and the rest of the guys convinced you to go through with the plan.

You agreed for the sake of your friend who was sitting in the next room; his dreams, his smile, and his life taken away forcibly from him. But as much as you loved your friend, you still were your own person, and there were a couple of things that you wanted clarity on.

All eyes were on you again the moment you walked into the room again, your face still etched in a frown at how eventful this wedding had turned out to be.

"Are you absolutely sure there is nothing that can be done besides this? How about you lie that he got married today and just say a year later he got divorced or something? The identity would be a secret right"

The man who was a little younger than the boss looked at you like you had grown a second head.

"Do you know how big of a scandal this can cause if by any chance the truth gets out that the marriage never happened?" You obviously didn't know, you were studying to become a director and definitely not someone from PR

"Listen y/nah we can compensate you if that's what you like?"

"No. I am not getting paid at the expense of my friends' misery. Thank You very much."

"Please understand we have to do this."

"Tae" you called out to Taehyung, but the guy even refused to look up. He didn't even move an inch when you called out to him, not even when Yoongi tried. Jimin and Jungkook stood by Namjoon, absolutely heartbroken to see their soulmate in this state.

"Please do as they say.'' His broken voice pulled out another sob from Mrs. Kim and you couldn't help but walk towards Taehyung and get on his level trying to at least get the guy to speak.

"Tae please say something."

"Do as they say please." Tears rushed out of his eyes furiously, and Taehyung made no effort to wipe them away. Jin quickly placed a hand on his shoulder and nodded his head in a no and you got up. There was no way he was thinking straight. The pain took precedence over logic.

"Namjoon, can I please to all you guys for a minute?" Namjoon quickly got up and the rest of the guys followed you both outside the room

"Do you really feel this is the only option, you guys are his friends? You tell me, without weighing the professional outcomes.

"Y/nah I wish we could give you a different outcome or an answer but unfortunately this is the only way that makes sense without doing any further damage."

"You're the best way out y/n" Hobi speaks up, and you look at the six men helplessly. No matter what, this still didn't make sense to you, but you weren't even that selfish to let Tae suffer. He was your friend, after all.

"Namjoon can you do me a favor"

"Anything."

"Please make sure that if anytime in the future Tae feels uncomfortable or he doesn't want to go ahead with this marriage please make sure he has an easy way out of it." Namjoon smiles lightly at your suggestion, the least you could do is to make sure he wouldn't be trapped if he didn't want to do anything with this weird relationship.

All the six boys gave you a hug and walked out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts. This definitely wasn't the way you had imagined your trip to Seoul.

It was supposed to be a fun-filled wedding and a return trip to New York to settle in for your first set of masters. But life always showed a middle finger to your plans, and you should have known it would be the same this time, too.

You walked back to the room; everybody was being instructed on what and what not to do. You felt a wave of suffocation when you watched the atmosphere being handled so professionally, although it was just you, the guys, your parents, and Tae. Sohees parents had passed away when she was twenty-two, other than that you didn't know if she had any relatives. This was a touchy subject for her.

While the world was waiting with happy smiles, broken hearts, and endless sobs because of the heartthrob of the millennium Taehyungs wedding.

You stood at the altar with the sad man who had nothing but tears in his eyes, his soul shattered, and his heart broken beyond repair, with the worst possible way you and Kim Taehyung had become man and wife.

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You didn't think you had ever seen a wedding that went by in such a short time as yours. You had never given much thought to your wedding. That was something you planned for in a far-away future. But sadness, confusion, doubt, and absurdity were never a part of it.

The loose ring on your finger was living proof of the changes that were going to happen in your life now. Nobody uttered a word even after the wedding was long over. Everybody seemed to be shocked to the core at how the events of the day turned out to be. Taehyung had not uttered a word either. His eyes were swollen and red from all the crying. You hated Sohee for what she did to him.

The industry that Taehyung belonged to was the easiest to sway. Money, Fame. Temptations came as easy as breathing, but the guy had never let any of that sway him. You had been there since the beginning of Taehyung and Sohee's love story and you were by Sohee's side when both of them cried when they couldn't see each other often.

Taehyung was a one-man woman and his loyalty to Sohee for the past ten years had never moved an inch. It was Sohee and it was always going to be Sohee for him. No one could come close to what Sohee was for Taehyung, and yet she decided to throw all of that away for what? You cursed at Sohee for losing the best thing that had happened to her.

"Miss Y/n we need you for the photo shoot." The photographer's voice broke your train of thoughts.

"I'm Sorry?"

"We need to do a photoshoot for the photos that are going to be released to the public. I am sorry but it's already too late and we can't cancel this." You nodded and looked around the room for Taehyung, but he was nowhere to be seen.

The rest of the members immediately scurried away to find him while you waited on the balcony that was already painted in the shades of sunset. The view and the beautiful sky would have been a magnificent background if only both the bride and the groom had been happy. In your case, Taehyung was heartbroken and betrayed by the love of his life. You were a total mess for different reasons. Where do you go from here? What happens to all the plans? What about your masters that you were supposed to start in a week? Could you even go to the US now or would you have to start a different life in Seoul because you were married?

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Never ever in your entire life had you felt any human hands so foreign on your body. Although Taehyung just held you by the waist and the fading light was enough to highlight both your silhouettes in the picture, you could make out the hesitation in his touch.

The photographs were taken quickly given the situation and the tears and the slight sobs coming from Taehyung. While your wedding photograph looked straight out of a dream, the truth behind it was the stark opposite.

While the picture screamed unison, love, and romance the reality was exactly the opposite, behind the fading lights and dark silhouettes lay the ugly truth of a man who was heartbroken and close to shambles and the girl who just got thrown in a mix of an unfortunate situation, who was finding it equally confusing on where exactly she stood in life.

Taehyung didn't spend a minute after the photos were taken. He pulled away his hands like they were burning and you didn't even have it in you to react.

You stood at the end of the balcony watching the end of the day, while the people continued to wrap up the equipment. While there was enough noise to drown on that terrace, your mind drowned itself in the chaos of the situation and the silence of your decision.

"It's out." Jungkook's voice broke you out of your thoughts and you gave the man Kane a confused look. He quickly pushed his phone into your hand and you sighed deeply when you saw the picture. Wasn't it a few moments ago that the picture was taken?

Your eyes watered seeing the comments and the likes raining on the photos like no tomorrow. Taehyung was a global superstar, and it was no surprise that millions of his fans were just waiting with bated breaths to have a look at their newly hitched idol and his wife.

"Don't think too much about it, they're just probably excited." You nodded as you handed his phone back to him. You could do nothing but think about this, how you were partially in the spotlight. Although the company as promised, had taken strict measures to not let your identity be revealed, the fact that you were actually unknowingly trending on every possible social media platform, news website, and news channel was a little unsettling.

"What do I do Kook? I have no idea where to go from here?" Jungkook gently linked his arms with yours, and the tears that were just waiting to be spilled finally let themselves out after you voiced your fears for the first time.

"I have no idea y/n, I'd be lying if I gave you any kind of reassurance right now. The entire situation is just too weird right now."

"How's Tae?"

"The worst. I've never seen him this low Y/N. He hasn't stopped crying at all. He isn't speaking either."

"God, I wish there was some magical way to take away his pain."

"You know, since the time we debuted Taehyung was the only guy who had a fight with the managers about his girlfriend. While the rest of them broke up or didn't prioritize their relationship, Tae was the only one who was fighting for him. Eventually, the managers gave up but the guy didn't."

"I really wish Sohee didn't do this to him."

"Me too y/n. Let's go inside, it's getting dark"

You unlink your arms with the maknae and begin walking toward the exit of the terrace, a small prayer repeating in your mind to let this falling darkness be the end of the damn day.

The moment you got down you saw people already arranging to exit the venue, the reception being canceled long ago.

Everyone already seemed to have been waiting for you from the site before you. Without a word you followed your parents and took your parents into the cars.

You didn't wait for anyone to say anything as you hastily made your way to your room; the moment you opened the door to your room, the suitcases neatly lined up in the corner broke out a sob from deep within. Your flight to New York was due in seven hours.

Every passing second seemed to put weight on your shoulders. What exactly were you supposed to do now? Do you leave like you planned or if you would have to forget everything you planned and devote yourself to this new life?

The harsh knock on the door startled you and you quickly wiped your tears and got up to open the door.

"Ms.Y/n the boss wants to see you." The man from earlier politely spoke while your heart started drumming faster against your rib cages, trying to take a guess what possibly could be left now?

You follow the man who introduced himself as Sejin and led you to a balcony on the same floor. Your eyes widened when you saw everyone present there except Jimin and Taehyung.

"Y/naah have a seat."

"What is this about?" The boss quickly placed a thick stack of papers along with a pen in front of you and your eyes almost popped out.

"These are some contracts that you need to sign."

"What contracts?"

"Consider them as a safety measure."

You picked the one on top and the contents of the contract started giving you a headache. It was an NDA, and the more you read about it, the more you began to contemplate your decisions. Without giving a fuck about them, you quickly pick up a pen and start signing it.

There are loud gasps in the room when you quickly start signing the contracts without reading much. The first page of the first contract was enough to give you an idea of what to expect from the rest of them.

"It's not like I have any Ill intentions anyway." You mutter to yourself as you sign the last page and push the stack to its original place, in the hands of the big boss.

"I have a copy sent to you in your email." He quickly checks them once more, and when he looks like he had cross-checked everything, you take that as a cue to leave.

"If that's all, I'll take your leave. I have a flight to catch."

"Where are you going?"

"New York."

The second loud gasps in the room decorate your skin in goosebumps, everyone's loud arguments draining out any kind of mental energy to fight back.

The sad part of the entire chaos was the way everyone seemed to care about Tae, but not once did anyone think about you, including your parents. You had been tangled in this mess, too. You were confused earlier, but you weren't about to let go of the plans you had. You worked hard to get things in place. Why should you let them go?

"Y/n you're married now, you can't just leave everything and go." Your mother's harsh voice broke your heart a little.

"Eomma what about my master's?"

"You can do that here y/nah, there are good universities here too."

"Eomma School of Drama New York is the best in the industry. I worked hard to get in. I can't just leave."

"Y/nah you can do it here, we'll arrange for the best colleges for you in Korea."

"Namjoon it won't be the same. That University is a gold mine."

"We can help you intern with some of the best directors here, it will be easier for you." Your eyes widened at the boss' suggestion, you didn't need a shortcut to your hard work.

"I don't want the easy way out, I've worked hard till here, and I want to continue to do so."

"Y/nah you're being stubborn." Yoongi's voice broke the second part of your heart. Why was fighting for your dreams stubborn? How were you in the wrong in all of this?

"No, don't be like that Tae needs you." Jungkook's words were the last straw for you. Your head was threatening to burst when everyone else agreed to it.

"What my son needs is a little space to grieve what he went through and what y/n needs is a little time and space to process this situation and to let her work towards her dream." Mrs. Kim's voice cut through all the tension in the room.

"My son is what he is today because he never gave up on his dreams and y/n doesn't need to give up on hers just because she's married now."

"I agree with Chae-won. The kids will figure the rest themselves. Right now what they need is a little space to process this." Mr. Kim agreed with his wife and everyone visibly deflated their strong stance.

"Y/nah get ready, me and Taehyung's father will drop you at the airport." You nodded at Mrs. Kim's request and quickly made a beeline to your room. You need to get out of here now.

You quickly shove your remaining belongings in your bag and get changed in record time. The moment you open the door to your room, you almost fall back in shock. Everyone except Taehyung and his parents were waiting outside. You immediately decided to give them a piece of your mind if they were here, to convince you to stay back just because you were married now.

"Y/nah we're sorry." Namjoon was the first one to speak. Your eyes wandered out to your parents, who were standing right next to Jin. They looked guilty, and that kind of gave you relief. You hated fighting with your parents and so far you have been lucky.

"We were just thinking about your well-being, But I guess you're big enough to decide that for yourself. We're sorry." Your eyes widened at your father's words. You nodded and decided not to question anything further. The situation was doing that enough already.

"That's okay, Really." You quickly hug everyone. Even though the lobby looks a little small for eight people. Your mind calmed a bit after that considering the earlier incident had left a sour taste in your mouth.

See, you had no problems with everyone being concerned for Tae. They should have been. He was hurt, rather, he was destroyed after what Sohee had done to him. But pushing that on you was unfair. You had not even the slightest hint in your wildest dreams that you would end up marrying your best friend's boyfriend.

Everybody muttered their share of apologies and walked you down to the lobby where supposedly Mrs. Kim and her husband were waiting for you. Mrs. Kim stopped talking to her husband and rushed to your side.

"All good Y/nah?"

"Yeah, Auntie. Let's go." The staff provided their assistance with your bags and your parents quickly gave you another hug before you left. Just as you were about to thank the heavens for finally concluding the day. You were proved wrong the very next second.

"Y/n.." A heavy baritone voice stopped the three of you dead in your tracks. You blinked your eyes twice to check if you were dreaming again, Mrs. Kim let out a loud sob seeing her son, and Mr. Kim let out a gasp. Taehyung was rushing towards you, barely managing to walk properly. His hair was disheveled, his shirt tucked out, eyes red, and a slur in his speech.

"Taehyung." Mrs. Kim tried to hold her son. But the said man just brushed her hand off and charged towards you. Before you could react to it, Taehyung grabbed your hand roughly and snatched the wedding ring on your finger, and walked away just the way he had come out of nowhere. Mrs. Kim's sobbing had now turned into angry shouting, but Tae paid no attention to his mother.

"Kim Taehyung came back here." Her angry outburst had no effect on Tae whatsoever, who just stumbled inside.

"Y/nah I'm so sorry, He's not in his right mind. Let me go get your ring." Mr. Kim began taking quick steps in the direction Taehyung went. But you quickly stopped him. That ring wasnt definitely yours to keep.

"Let it be Uncle, It was made for Sohee. It wasn't mine anyway." Mr. Kim gave you a sad look which made you feel like shit for a second. You hated pity with your entire existence and somehow today proved to be doing just that.

"But Y/nah–

"Auntie please, Let him. Let's leave. We are getting late."

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"Y/nah I'm so sorry for what Taehyung did and also for the situation earlier."

"Auntie you don't need to ."

"No Y/nah a lot of things were on the line out there. Sohee had no right to do what she did."

"Uncle, I really don't know why she did what she did. If there was any chance that I could undo what happened, Trust me I would. Both of them are my friends and I don't want one suffering because of another."

"You're a good girl Y/nah, I don't know how to thank you for what you've done for my son."

"Auntie now you're just being formal, Trust me when I say I don't know how or if this is going to work out."

"I know, But I'm glad. It's You."

The interaction between the three of you had to be cut short because of the flight announcement. But you left with reassurance from Mrs. Kim and her husband, and with their numbers as well, promising them that you would keep in touch.

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Taehyung had never ever imagined in his wildest dreams that he would be specifically having these two thoughts about his life.

One, he would have never imagined in his wildest dreams that he would hate where he is today. It was because of who he was, that he had to marry his childhood friend. It was because of what he was he had to sit there and agree to whatever his boss told him, who knew the best way to minimize the damage that would be done to his and his band's reputation. It was because of who he was, that he had to throw away the idea of being selfish because he had six more others to care for. It was because of who he was. He was supposed to care what the world thought about him.

He had no chance to even process his pain, the moment the letter reached his hands, and he couldn't even read half of it because the tears had already started gushing down his face. All he knew was that his love had left him for another man.

The second being, he never had imagined in his wildest dreams of Sohee, leaving him. Never ever. He thought he and Sohee had found what others were looking for. That one true love.

Sohee wasn't only his love. She was the reason he wanted to do better every single day. She was the reason everything seemed alright in the world. She was the force that grounded him. She was the air that he breathed, and she was the soul of his body.

It pained him to even think of the fact that his Sohee had fallen in love with someone else. They had risen through everything, the pain. The urge to fly across countries and hug each other and never let go, the rising stardom. The recognition of everything. Taehyung loved all that he achieved because Sohee was with him. She taught him how to stay true to his roots and never forget them. She was the one who was by his side when things weren't working, and she was still the one who was by his side when he reached the highest pinnacles of success. And now she was gone, and he could do nothing.

Taehyung hated himself for not being able to notice the signs. He should have been more careful, if he had noticed he would have reminded her of their love, their memories, the dreams they saw when they set out to make it, and the promises they made when they had achieved it. Everything.

He would have reminded her of all that held them together for so many years.

Now she was gone, just like the smile on his face. Now she was nowhere to be found just like his happiness. Sohee hadn't just walked out of his life with another man. She had taken his soul and his hopes and dreams of a happy future with her. He was lost.

Now he was all alone, married to his childhood friend, and while his fans celebrated his happiness and wished him, love, Kim Taehyung sat locked in his room with his best friend, drinking his worries away and trying to forget his pain for just that night.

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Sunset Muse - KTH

Summary: Tae just wants to take photos of you 

Warnings: none 

Genre: fluff 

WC: 658 

Notes: finally wrote something for Tae! So yay! Back to writing again, go me!

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Taehyung smiles, watching you through the lens of the Instax mini Polaroid camera, only taking photos when you look away so you wouldn’t see the flash. There’s a strawberry candy straw hanging between your teeth, fingers dusted with specs of white sugar, no doubt, sticky and catching on the material of your cotton shorts.

There’s a little sound as the photo slides out of the slot at the bottom, not loud enough to catch your attention, and Taehyung easily places the photo on the floor with the others he’s taken throughout the day.

“Y/n.” He calls softly, nudging his socked foot against your thigh to grab your attention, which had been focused on the TV for a little over a half hour. You’re too busy lost in the show you’re watching to give him more than a little hum of acknowledgement, and a barely there turn of your head. “Look this way for a second?”

You wave your fingers at him, and he could see your brows furrow – you’re listening, though, not really. Taehyung knows that anything he says would go through your ears and you’d ask him about it later, but he needs you to focus now.

You chew absently on the candy straw, your other hand extends towards him with the packet of candy – most likely thinking it’s what he asked you for. Gently, Taehyung pushes your hand away and you shrug, taking another to chew on.

He leans forward and pokes your side with his fingers, and lets them linger there – a threat, he knows how ticklish you are. “The lighting’s good – you won’t miss anything.”

And the lighting is; the sun’s finally come out after hiding behind the clouds all day, breaking through the puffs of dark gray with burnt orange beams as it makes its descent. It spills into his apartment through the window he’d forgotten to pull the blinds shut for – caressing everything with a golden glow. There’s little patches of indigo and blush, looming behind a far away building, remnants of the rainy day blowing away on a light, calm wind.

He wiggles his finger into your side and you squirm, swatting at his hand but missing. Taehyung chuckles, “I’ll be quick, promise.”

You sigh, “I’m at the good part though...” You finally turn, sugar tumbling off the candy stick with the motion, “I can’t pause it because someone lost the remote.”

That someone was you, but Taehyung doesn’t correct, instead, he tugs on the end of your tee. “Come on, baby. Two minutes, I promise.” He puts up two fingers for emphasis, waving them at you.

You glance at him and then at the TV, “Promise?”

“Cross my heart.” He says, following with the motion, and even though you narrow your eyes at him, he smiles and gets up, letting you get comfortable on the couch. You let him arrange you however he wanted, and it takes him two minutes, as he promised. He leaves you not long after, scooping up the photos he took earlier, he drops a kiss to your hair and shuffles off to his studio.

“Tae?”

He hums, poking his head back into the living room – you’ve tilted your head back on the armrest of the couch, “Are you coming back?”

“Yeah, I’ll be about five minutes...maybe...” Smiling fondly, Taehyung pats the pockets of his pants for his phone, “Wanna order some food?” Tucking the camera under his chin, he passes his phone to you, “I’ll be back, yeah?”

“Gimme a kiss first, loser.”

“Mean. I should be a brat too and just go do what I’m doing and ignore you.”

“I wasn’t ignoring you.” You laugh, shifting to sit up, you place his phone on the coffee table. “C’mon, give me my kiss and you can go.”

Taehyung kisses your cheek, darting off into the hallway when you whine and reach for him.

“That doesn’t count!” You call.

“You didn’t specify!”

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Jikook in Yet To Come in Busan Behinds Bangtan Bomb

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I'll just solely be focusing on the jikook moments we got through this video, not every thought or thing every member did, but it's so much fun (its hard to not be a yoongi simp 24/7 on this blog lol). I love them all so much and one thing jikook is going to do is be consistent!

Starting off with maknae line Warm ups and giggles together! Wow at Jimins strength though! The EASE he does those workouts with. WOW

Being silly and goofy practicing their part in the choreo lmao

Hobi telling Jimin he needs to get to the front faster during the choreo and then Jikook laughing about how fast Jimin moved after that. Lmfao and JK just dropping all honorifics all the time. "Jiminie"

Whose butt did Jimin smack?? Lol

Next day of practice has the accidental run in and the cute little "Oh!" from JK in reply to JM.

And the final practice before they leave for Busan (day before Jimins birthday) has jikook singing Spring Day all cuddly. Jimin just resting along JKs back and as they walk around and then getting silly and finishing up Spring Day into JKs mic even though the music accidentally cut out on them. It just gives a really cute visual of them having spent the whole melodic song all cuddly and walking around swaying like that 😭🥺

Jikook doing the Rush Hour choreo to Hobi lol

3J staying later than everyone else to first help Yoongi do extra practice and also review and practice more themselves too. Always. Jikook smiling so big and loving life as they practice a little sillier too

And the cut at the end lmfao

Hobi filming a vlog to end the day and jikook just hanging out in the mirror in front him and being silly and then just.... being all close together and whispering and smiley and happy together. It's so cute

And then we are in Busan and it's Jimins birthday! Jimin asking JK to be careful when jumping over Yoongi 🥺

Jikook being all touchy while watching the robot. What were they doing back there? Lmao you can barely see JK

And boy were vmin in a mood. Lmfao so much silliness. And during the encore rehearsals, Tae going around and putting everyone's hoods up and then Jimin following him and pulling their hoodie strings tight 🤣 Jimin pulling JKs hood here

I loved seeing them all together like this again. I was missing them! Wrapping up this post with the observation that when sitting around in rehearsals (again, because it happens with so many behind bombs) Jikook sit/stand right next to each other like 80+% of the time. Lol it's super cute. The magnetism that draws them together! Plus the cute observation of how they love just being close together and touching when they sit on a couch together, even though everyone else is good with leaving breathing room between the seats and there was definitely enough room for them to seperate a smidgen. But why would they want to?!

It's the constant consistency. This is why I always say they are fine. They still share little intimacy moments. They still seek each other out constantly when not doing something else. They still seek out and are very receptive of each other's touches. They are sweet. And I loved seeing them again, even if it was from last year. Looking forward to more!

#jikook #kookmin #jikook yet to come in busan #221011 jikook #221012 jikook #221013 jikook #221014 jikook #221015 jikook #jikook in 2022 #jikook in rehearsals #jikook best friends and boyfriends

[smokeybrandreviews]

Festival Season

I am a massive fan of MegaTen games. I love everything about them; the battle systems, characters, and overall world. I fell in love with the summoning and fusion systems of these games almost immediately and longed for other franchises to do something similar. It was basically Digimon Fusion before Digimon was a thing. Who wouldn’t want to Lego two Pokemon into a goddamn MewTwo? The missus introduced me to this brave new world with the purchase of Digital Devil Saga so long ago. It was one of the first gifts I ever got her. Watching her play that sh*t really awakened something within me. It was like watching my kid brother playing Final Fantasy IX for the first time but with, you know, violent monstrosities. Way back then, during the golden age of the JRPG, on the PS2, we made it a point to play all of the obscure titles. Nippon Ichi and Atlus were our bread and butter. We had copies of Stella Deus, every DIsgaea available, and even Soul Nomad. No one talks about Soul Nomad. One day, she came home with Persona 3. On that list was Persona 3 vanilla. Bro, after we booted it up and those first few notes of Burn My Dread popped, I was hooked. I must have put three hundred hours into that game. I conquered everything I could in that game, romanced every option, and completed one hundred percent of that sh*t. I unlocked every Persona on just two runs and readily did it again when FES released. The Answer was kind if disappointing but I didn’t mind running through the enhanced world of P3 once again. And then I did it one more time when P3P dropped, though, admittedly, Portable is my least favorite of the lot. Persona 3 opened my eyes to a world of RPGs beyond just your Final Fantasys and Dragon Warriors. Because I enjoyed this one game so much, I was open to trying out others. I wouldn’t have touched Magna Carta if not for Persona. I would have missed out on Rogue Galaxy. Wouldn’t have given Shining Force EXA a second thought. If I had never played Persona 3, I would have never played 4 or 5, and that sh*t seems so bewildering to me because those games are some of my all-time favorites. In fact, for a long while, Persona 5 was my favorite of these games. I wrote a whole thing about, about how, while I loved 3, 5 was a close second. It had legitimately closed that gap after Royal dropped but then Persona 3 Reload was announced. Guess who pulled ahead once again.

I got Reload day one and immediately dove into to. It felt familiar, yet, new. It definitely got all the bells and whistles that made Persona 5 so enjoyable but was still definitely Persona 3. I got my copy for the PS4 so, while the presentation is loads better than the original, and it shows, it’s comparable to Persona 5. Having that “side-by-side” experience just solidifies that P3 IS my favorite Persona title and one of my all-time favorite games, period. I was a little bummed Burn My Dread wasn’t the opening song but Full Moon Full ain’t too shabby on its own. More than that, the quality of life changes are amazing. It’s the little things like the Online Saves or the fact you don't get fatigued in Tartarus anymore. I love how the original character designs got a remix, bringing them closer in line with that Persona 5 aesthetic, and boy do they steal from that P5 aesthetic let me tell you! The thing is, though, it feels full circle to me. I remember, way back when I was playing P5 (shout out to Tae Takemi, best girl in the entire game), that P5 feels like the spiritual successor to P3 in every way P4 is not. Don’t get me wrong, P4 is a classic, but it feels out of place in the trio, almost disconnected. Also, I remember hating Teddy. It’s like, did P3 influence P5, only to have that sh*t bleed back into Reload? I don’t know, and I don’t really care. I get to play Persona 3, on my PS4, with the look of Persona 5. I cannot stress how dope that is. Also, Satanael is DLC. You KNOW I bought due and have been decimating the early game! Thanatos is my second favorite Persona, always, Alice is the first (especially after I customize her), but Ren’s ultimate Persona is a strong third. Like, laughably so. There’s just something about summoning a Demon God that feels so…powerful. Also, you shoot God in the face. How can you not love that?

I’m ten hours into Reload and it is everything I ever dreamed  a full-on Persona 3 remake should be. This isn’t that bait and switch FFVII pulled with Remake. No, for all intents and purposes, this IS Persona 3 but with modern game play and graphics. It’s like I’m popping ion the game for the very first time, damn near twenty years later. The Protagonist is as stoic as ever and the city of Tatsumi Port Island is alive with a vibrancy only the power of PS4 could bring. Building this game on the Unreal engine was a stroke of genius because the models are crisp, detailed, and fluid. There are so many little particle effects that make everything pop. The biggest upgrade is the UI. The thing is, I’m old as f*ck. I’ve been gaming since the old NES days. I’ve seen the evolution of video game and, for me, they peaked way back in the PS3 era. When P3 originally came out, I had no problem with how the title was presented. It got a little flashier with P3P and Persona 4 added their own flair, but Persona 5 really went in on the showmanship. P3R gets a bit of that and it goes a very long way to captivating the player. I thought modern hardware would affect the charm of these OG designs, but it doesn’t. It actually enhances them considerably. It’s subtle, but the bodies are longer, the eyes are smaller, and the overall proportions feel more realistic. I kind of love it. I also love the redesigns, so far. I mean, Mitsuru is gorgeous and I adore the new-ish Elizabeth model, but I’m holding judgment until the very end when I get to see Nyx again. And definitely get my ass throttled by her. Now, admittedly, not all that shimmers is gold. The fact that the Answer, the additional part of FES, isn’t included in what is a very obvious FES remake, kind of bones. I hear that it will be DLC down the line and that sucks. I like Metis. Her design was dope. I’m also not that huge a fan of Thanatos’ first reveal being made with in-game models. The visceral nature of that genesis feels lost when not in animation. It’s good in its own way but, goddamn, did that sh*t hit different way back when. These are, of course, superficial gripes because I am having the time of my life with this game! And it’s only the first play through. That New Game is about to slap crazy hard! I cannot wait to run it back with my heavy hitters on deck. Satanael be damned, getting Thanatos and my laughably OP Alice in the mix is going to be the best!

#Persona #Persona 3 #Persona 3 Reload #MegaTen #Shin Megami Tensei

[dearweirdme]

I have come come come here again for what exactly, I am dreading the enlistment, not in way of anything but came to look forward to spontaneous and sometimes unexpected lives by Tae and you know in general but also post enlistment he should be able to plan his endeavours better which is true for all of bangtan. 🤍

The whole PTD may not have a lot of Taekook content but to have normal interactions leads me to believe at least some of the embargo will lift post their enlistment, even if it is not all over.

Also all the gloating jokers, I enjoy Taekook content and never ever go to any jkkers places because I don’t need hour validation, just think if you are so interested in proving a ship is real, to a different ship, how real it can really be? 🫠

Love you rain, always enjoy your responses 💜

Hi @wheniwrite28!

Mmmm, enlistment is gonna be rough. I'm definitely not looking forward to it as well. It breaks my heart to think of Jk and Tae apart for longer periods of time, only able to actually meet sporadically. Aside from that, I think enlistment is a heartbreak on any level. Being away from friends and family, doing something you might not want to do, for an extended period. Yeah, it sucks big time. It feels selfish to talk about fandom missing them, because it's ofcourse most difficult for members themselves. BUt I am going to miss them so much!

I've been wanting to rewatch Run, BV and ITS... and I've been putting it off so I can do it while they're away.

I wonder how Tkk and Jkk fandom will change during all of this. I suspect things will get much quieter for a while. Maybe it'll be a good thing. Less in-fandom arguing.. who knows.

I have some hopes for things getting better after enlistment. I think Tae has already been pushing the boundaries a bit, and with enlisment done they will have less to worry about.

#taekook

[dojae-huh]

ive been getting into 127 recently again (was only into dream for a while then rediscovered my love for doyoung) and so have been catching up on their content from 2020-2021 until now and... am I crazy to notice that taeyong gets left out a lot by the members? he used to be my bias, and I remember he would get a lot of attention. Even when he was quiet/not really talked to you could still tell he was important to the group ~vibe~ going on and others would bring him into conversation, compliment him, etc. But with the stickers, 2 baddies, nct whole group content I've been watching, it seems like he gets ignored a lot. There's a cut after every sentence he says, seems likely because of lack of any reaction from 127. Even 95 line, whose friendship I liked the most in the group, seem fragmented w Johndo and yumark. Yuta is a bit of a lone wolf, but he gets a lot of attention/reaction in a way taeyong doesn't. and Doyoung sometimes, well, blabbers (love him for it), but gets a reaction and screen time because someone will tease him, and with TY its silence...! he only rlly seems to be apart of the group content when hes tom-and-jerry-ing with doyoung, and I wonder if that's why he brings him up constantly as a bridge to the rest of the group? he can always rely on doyoung for a reaction, meanwhile every other member is looking the other way. Did something happen that I missed? I'm really not a hater, the reason I noticed this is because he was my ultbias for a while, and I was mostly fixating on him when I re-entered their content.

I act similar with things I like and fandoms. I think at different periods in life one is attracted to different sources of entertainment, personalities and stories. And, of course, even the best things get boring with time as they stop being a source of new information/excitement, so a change is needed from time to time.

My memory fades as years pass, therefore I won't be able to answer you very well, I'm sorry. It's been awhile since I watched anything from that time except for the MVs.

There was a period of time when Taeyong distanced himself from the members. Let me check tags... I asked a similar question as you in May, 2020, so the period matches, OK.

The opinions of other fans I got. My follow up.

2020-2021 is also the covid time. There was the start of JohnDo issue, end of MarkDo issue, the end of TaeJae issue, some MarkHyuk troubles, TaeWoo was still rather distant. Some members moved out from the dorms. In general it was a transitional period, after which the unit came out finally united and strong.

In NCT 127 24hr relay cam from 2019, neos mentioned how they didn't have time to get to know each other very well because they had been running non-stop all those years. Mark was surprised that Johnny has a serious side to him, Mark and Yuta had a meal, only two of them, the first time. I think the reason members appeared much more cozy with each other in the previous years is because back then their main goal was to succeed, and they were young. Jaehyun is a good example of the change from very friendly to independantly stand offish. The 95 line is similar in that regard.

Taeyong is respected, there is gratitude towards him, but he is not super close to most members. There is a difference between having a friendship/comrade bond, knowing you will always support each other and root for each other, and clicking so well as to want to spend every free time hour together. Like, Johnny will take care of him, bring him cakes, or Tae will invite him to share the food Do cooked, but to see them doing anything together, just the two of them, is rare. Despite Tae basically hanging off of Johnny like a monkey during lives or in the van from time to time. JohnMark did something creatively in the past, for example, recorded a track and silly mini-movies, JohnHyuk go to the gym together sometimes. Tae collaborated with Seulgi, nags Doyoung to feature, but nothing with DJ Johnny Bee.

Yuta is closest to Jaehyun and now Mark. I think both Yuta and Tae have too many mental problems to be of help to each other.

Side note: I think this situation is perfectly normal, members of a group are randomply selected by a 3d party, not everyone among the chosen people would befriend each other without applied pressure of circumstances. With a group of introverts it is simply more evident. A group of extraverts hides this fact by being overtly very friendly and loud.

#ask me away #taeyong is the boss

[phenomenalgirl9]

Elder Vampire! Seokjin x Newborn Vampire! Reader: Blood is Red

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Part ii

A/n: You need to read the first part before you read this. Idk how this is, its short though. Hope its going good.

(In this AU just the bute doesn't change you, it kills you untill you are provided the blood of an pure blood vampire within a certain time to get turned... my au my rules 😛) There are gonna be mentions of blood and almost death so read with caution.

Summary: Namu clan has always been very strict and secretive as to whom they let into their clan. And go strictly by the rules of the Vampire Community as to never put a threat to their identity. What happens when Jimin finds a girl on the verge of death in an abandoned street.

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"Take this" You noticed Seokjin giving you a box "This is your new calling device, what do you call it.. um.. a Felltone?"

You smiled and said "You mean a Cell phone?"

"Ah yes" he said sitting beside you "How do you feel?"

"I feel..." You trailed off thinking if you should really tell him. Then again, you did feel comfort in Him "I don't really know how to feel Seokjin"

"Jin" he said

"What?"

"Call me Jin instead of Seokjin all the time" he said smiling "and its okay to feel confused but you can talk to me or the boys anytime okay? Isn't it time for your weaponry training?"

"Yeah. Thanks" you said.

"So which weapon do you thing you can master?"

"I feel comfortable with swords. Did fencing when I was very small." You said

"Thats also happens to be my speciality" Jin said.

"Wow then I'll have to fight you to see" you said smirking.

"Are you challenging me?" He asked

"What if I am?" You winked and walked to the training areas.

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"Do you miss anyone?" Jimin asked.

"I miss my friends Hosu and Ciel, we were in the same orphanage after my parents died. I worked at a cafe but I'm sure the owner thinks I'm dead, which I technically am" you said shrugging.

"Hey! We aren't dead! Well technically but still!" Jungkook said sitting on the rails infront of you.

You both laughed at the bunny boy. These moments that you spend with them after training has become a routine now. They always tried their best to make you feel welcomed, all of them did for the past 2 weeks. You also learnt various new things about the people here.

You learnt that the vampires live in small groups under the clans. Every clan has different leaders and rules but a few basic rules are always maintained that are a few Lords somewhere in Rome. You've also learnt that vampires are not actually different beings but just humans with a bit different condition. Namjoon took a good hour to explain that being a vampire is not being immortal, but extra mortal, the body gets heightened abilities, more durability and the aging process goes very slow, but the body systems are still working and thus the need to feed on blood comes to keep the body healthy. And also so that one doesn't attack random people. A newborn nedd more often feeding, but as time goes the gap between 2 feeds can be prolonged. You've been feeding from blood bags warmed in the microwave every other day.

You've learnt that the one which you're in is the Bangtan house and here resides the Clan leader of the Namu clan, the one which all these people belong to and you too. And there are more houses belonging to this clan around the country. And there are other clans as well. Yes, the clan leader of the Namu Clan is Kim Seokjin.

You also learnt even though he looks young, Jungkook as actually one of the oldest turned Vampire, followed by Namjoon and then Taehyung. Then their were the ones like Jin, Jimin and Jihyo who were born vampire.

You had been better at using your heightened senses, being able to detect things from far.

"Hi Tae" you said as Tae appeared.

"Ah! You detected me! I was so fast!" He said

"I told you my senses were good even for a normal human" you said shrugging.

"Okay. But Jin hyung is calling you downstairs" he said. On hearing the name you felt like their were butterflies in your stomach that your slow heart beat faster, and so many more. Why? You don't know.

"Okay" you said and skipped downstairs.

"Hey Jin" you said, he was in the kitchen, that's when you realised, it was the dine in night of the house and all the members of the house are supposed to be present at dinner tonight.

"Hey! Yn-ah" he said, his voice sounding like music to your ears.

Suddenly you saw something that left you. "J-J-Jin! Garlics!!!! What are you doing!" You shouted.

"Yeah? How else am I gonna make Jjajangmyeon?" He said surprised.

"But! But! Isn't garlic bad for vampires?" You said. And as soon as the words left your mouth Jin burst out in laughter.

"You... Belive.... That?!" He managed to say and laughed again. Strangely, his laughed sounded like the sound of windscreen wiper of your old car.

All of a sudden, you hear a loud sound, you saw Taehyung, Jihyo and Namjoon run in

"We-we're under attack!" Jihyo said.

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[borathae]

“Your husband has the perfect remedies against the boredom on long flights. Snuggles, neck kisses and his pretty cock pounding into you. Sounds like fun? Very much so.

Alternatively: The story of the night where you and your husband finally managed to get pregnant.”

Pairing: CEO!Taehyung x CEO!Reader 

Genre: Married Life!AU, Smut

Warnings: subby!Taehyung, dom!Reader, Madam kink, public sex in their private plane, trying to stay quiet, making out, grinding, thigh riding, fumbling hands, riding him, cumming inside, mentions of chastisty, mentions of car sex, slightest humiliation kink, talks about trying to get pregnant, impregnation kink, they’re so in love & so horny & are just so ready to be parents :(

a/n: This the night the ihyily!couple finally managed to get pregnant. They like to say that it happened during their holiday in Paris, but nope, those two horndogs got pregnant on a plane. We love to see it 😌 I hope you guys enjoy it, cause I had a lot of fun writing it 🥴💜

“Come on Tae, or else we are going to miss it!” you call over the hundreds of scurrying people in the massive departure hall so your husband would be able to hear you.

His nervous eyes peek over the silver frame of his glasses, sending you a silent apology. He tightens the grip around the handle of his leather bag before finally starting to run, trying his hardest not to bump into strangers’ shoulders.

You and him are running late. Again.

You have no idea what it is with you and airports, but each time you and Taehyung find yourselves in one, you seem to run terribly late. At least he wasn’t distracted by playing Candy Crush this time around, which doesn’t mean that you were running any less late.

Mister Choi has already called you three times, informing you of your tight schedule. It wasn’t a leisurely flight you and your husband would take today. As a matter of fact it was a very important business flight to the far away city of Paris. Your company has finally branched into Europe and as the official CEO, you found it only appropriate to be present for its launch. Taehyung insisted on coming with you. You and him had terribly busy schedules and barely saw each other lately, so he suggested he accompany you so you and him could spend time together and have a few lovely days in Paris. You said yes of course, because spending time in Paris with your husband sounds like a romantic dream to you.

Taehyung reaches you with his arm extended so you can fetch his hand mid-run. You do, intertwining your fingers with him and tugging him down the crowded hall.  

Once finally having boarded your private jet, you let go of his hand to brush a strand of fallen hair from your sweaty forehead. You plop down on your seat, slipping out of your shoes to rest your feet on the comfortable seat.

“Why are we always ordering from this smoothie stand? It’s the fourth time and we never learn”, you say, eyeing the paper cup, which holds the pink beverage.

Yes, you went to the same smoothie stand. The one, which almost made you late for your honeymoon. Yes, Mister Choi sent you a look when he noticed that you did. Yes, you and Taehyung were slightly embarrassed by your continuous mistake.

Taehyung sits down beside you, taking off his shoes to lounge comfortably. His hand is on your thigh, caressing it mindlessly.

“But in the end we are always on time”, he says, raising his finger.

“True that. I still never want to go through this amount of stress ever again”, you say, taking a sip of the sweet smoothie afterwards. It tastes like raspberry and banana with a faint aftertaste of coconut. It's delicious and enough to make up for the exhausting running.

The plane takes off ten minutes later and you use the first two hours of your flight to catch up on sleep. You wake to your husband watching a show on his laptop. It was a cartoon about two dogs exploring the world together and it makes Taehyung giggle each time he watches it.

“Mhm morning”, you mumble, drawing closer to your husband to cuddle into his arm, "you're watching your show again, nice."

Taehyung turns his head and smiles.

“Morning, did you have a nice nap?”

“Mh-hm”, you nuzzle into him, “maybe a little too nice, I’m so out of it.”

He chuckles, “you look like it”, he says and kisses your forehead.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” you ask mid-yawn, which shows Taehyung the back of your throat.

He sticks his finger into your mouth, forcing you to gasp and bite down instinctively. You move back, giving him an annoyed look.

“Tae, don’t do this.”

“Hehe”, he giggles boyishly, turning his attention back to the cartoon afterwards.

It is halfway into the flight when Taehyung seems to grow bored. Your staff is in the front of the plane, shielded from your view and ears. Most of them are probably sleeping as the plane is dead silent. The folding door to your little area is closed, giving you and him even more privacy and a sense of coziness.

You are working, looking through all the documents you need for the launch of your company’s outpost. Taehyung was playing Candy Crush before, but puts down his phone to draw closer to you.

He rests his arm around your waist and nuzzles his face into your neck.

“Taehyung”, you warn, knowing his moves very well. He did them a million times before, so it was very obvious to you what he was trying to achieve right now. 

Sexy times. The answer was sexy times.

He nuzzles and sniffles.

“You smell so good”, he whispers, running his fingers up and down your side.

“Don’t do that”, you mumble, shaking him off.

He whines, chasing you.

“Please don't push me away, I’m so cold”, he whines, closing the distance between the two of you by wiggling his leg between your own.

He wraps his arms around you, rocking you from side to side whilst pouting at you. Your heart warms at his gentle touch and cute face, but you are trying your hardest to keep a straight face.

“I’m working Taetae.”

“Please don't work”, he whines, leaning closer to press a kiss to your cheek, “I promise, I’m more fun”, another kiss to your cheek, longer than before, “please?” he whispers before pressing a kiss to your neck.

Your eyelids threaten to close, your fingers fighting the urge to reach out and hold him.

“Taehyung, we aren’t alone”, you say, trying your hardest to keep your focus on the documents. It is getting very hard to do so. Your husband is a sneaky master of seduction.

“They won’t disturb us”, he says resting his cheeks on your shoulder, his eyes closed, “you are nothing less than a queen in my eyes and you deserve to be treated like one”, he insists, making you roll your eyes fondly.

“You’re such a sweet talker.”

He purrs, dancing his lips up and down your neck.

“Also”, he whispers, lips brushing against your ear, “I am going to make it so enjoyable for you, I promise “, he adds, taking your earlobe between his teeth to tug on it gently.

You shiver, messing up some of the words. With clammy fingers you try to fix your mistake, shivering again when Taehyung releases your earlobe with a needy moan.

“Oh really are you?” you say with a straight face.

“Mh-hm I am”, he rasps, giggling softly as he kisses down your neck.

You slide your hand between his legs, giving his thigh a gentle squeeze. He looks up, his big eyes racing over your features. You knew of course that this gesture would totally throw him off. Your hand so close to his cock, resting between his thighs warm and heavy. He didn’t expect you to make such a move and because he didn’t, you did. It is always so much fun to fluster him. Taehyung may think that he is the greatest master of seduction, but he will still freeze up completely the moment you make an even sexier move on him.

You grin, keeping your eyes locked on the screen of your notebook. You don’t move your hand between his legs, you just keep it resting there.

“My love”, he whispers, voice shaking in excitement.

“Mhm?”

“Your hand…”

“Oh that? Don’t worry, I’m just warming it up. I’m not gonna do anything”, you assure him nonchalantly.

He squirms, letting out a needy mewl. But he wants you to do something. He doesn’t want to sit here and have your hand between his legs. He wants it down his pants.

"That's not cool." 

You chuckle, but stay focused on your work. Typing becomes very difficult now that you have one hand between your husband's warm and ever so restless thighs. But this is a small price to pay for the absolute joy of his very obvious neediness. 

He wiggles, nudging you with the tip of his nose, “pssst, darling?”

“Yes Tae?”

“Do you want to make out?”

You chuckle, cocking up an eyebrow at him, “you want to make out? Here?”

“Yes, here”, he whispers, staring at your lips rather obsessively.

“But…you know what this does to you”, you draw closer to his crotch, “you think you can handle it?”

“Y-yes, please kiss me”, he begs, breathing heavily. He is so much fun, you haven’t even touched him properly yet and he is already panting.

"I don’t know Tae...what if you can’t?" 

"I can, please I can. Please." 

Truly he is so much fun to rile up.

You let out a very obvious fake sigh of annoyance, "fine, if I can work in peace afterwards", you put your laptop aside and finally turn to look at him. He is gazing at you with desperate eyes, groping your tits with eager hands. He knows that he is allowed to do this and sees no shame in abusing this privilege to the fullest. 

“No sounds, you hear me?” you warn, making him nod his head vigorously, "I can't hear you." 

"Yes, I understand", he rasps.

You smile, tracing his parted lips with your thumb, “good boy”, you coo, pulling him into a kiss afterwards.

He moans, letting you take control instantly and parting his lips for your tongue. You dart it out cautiously, tracing his soft lips at first. He tastes like the mint chewing gum he always chews on. He threw it into the bin mere minutes ago and you are sure that he only chewed it in hopes of a making out session.

His hand slides to the back of your neck, his fingers thread through your hair just the way he knows you like it. Gentle and careful at first, and needier and rougher when the desire in his stomach gets too much for him to handle. They are gentle at the moment, touching your skin lovingly and sending shivers down your spine. You pull back for a moment of breath, your foreheads are pressed together, your eyes closed.

“I love you handsome”, you whisper, stroking your thumb over his heated cheeks.

“I love you more sweetheart” Taehyung murmurs, rubbing the tip of his nose against yours.

You smile before kissing him once more. It is as gentle as before, both of your lips moving in perfect harmony. Soon passion starts to stir in both of your stomachs and you deepen the kiss. The signal that you can unlock your seatbelts has long stopped glowing above your heads and with the newly lost constriction, you climb on top of his lap, sitting down comfortably right beneath the dent in his pants.

He whines against your lips, his hands on your hips trying desperately to get you to scoot up those last few inches. He is burning up, aching for your weight on his cock.

“No sounds”, you rasp, giving his hair one gentle tug.

“S-sorry”, Taehyung presses out, chasing your lips until you kiss him again, now nibbling on his lower lip. Just feeling his racing pulse against your fingertips is enough to spur you on, to make you kiss him deeper. You want to explore every inch of his addicting mouth, want to make him whine desperately against your lips and make him squirm underneath you.

You twirl his hair between your fingers, earning yourself a throaty groan from him. His hips buck up, the movement enough to nearly move you where he wants you the most. On his aching cock, where you can grind down on him and make him cum in his pants, just like you did a few months ago in the backseat of his car. He was quite literally on a way to a meeting when you thought it appropriate to grind and grind and grind on his cock until he couldn’t help but cum with a guttural moan and shaking legs. And no, you were not nice enough to bring a set of spare pants with you, resulting in Taehyung having to hold his meeting in his cumsoaked pants and a stupid excuse of having spilled his beverage. You love to tease him about it every now and then. He pretends to hate it, always starting to pout and whine about how he just wants you to forget about it. That he was way too horny back then and that he wouldn’t have done that hadn’t he been so horny. But you know otherwise, he loves being reminded of it. You had to repeat it many times after that. He loves the thrill of it and the grin that it causes to appear on your face. Also the sex that comes with it afterwards. It is as if the reminder spurs something deep inside of you, a dark desire to humiliate the poor man and make him beg for your touch before making him cum so hard his eyes roll back and he sees stars. He loves it.

And he wants it. Now. He wants to feel you grind against his cock. He wants you to make him cum in his pants again and he has to run around in his ruined pants for the remaining flight.

He whines desperately, tightening the grip around your hips and trying to push you on top of his throbbing cock. For a second he thought himself to be successful, but then you stop kissing him, pulling your head back to look at him through hooded eyes and Taehyung knows that he didn’t even come close to moving you.

“Is someone trying to be disobedient right now? I said no noises", you warn, tugging at his hair just enough so his head tilts back to reveal his delicious neck. It moves in a sinful gulp, tempting you to cover it in hickeys. He is so perfect to look at.

“Please darling, I just wanna feel you”, he croaks, licking his lips.

You smirk, stroking the back of your hand over his heated cheek.

“And why should I grant you this wish?”

He tugs you closer.

“Because it feels so amazing.” 

You raise an eyebrow, unimpressed. 

He licks over his lips, “for, for you of course. I'll make, make sure that you will cum. I promise, please darling let me make you cum. Please”, he begs.

“You’re such a liar Taetae”, you coo. 

His eyes race between yours, begging you silently to just give in and grant him this wish. 

"This isn’t about me", you drag your nail down his chest, playing with the hem of his pants afterwards, “you just want to cum in your pants, hm?” you rasp into his ear, nibbling on his earlobe, “go on tell me.”   

“Please”, he groans, “yes, I lied I-I want to cum in my pants. P-please my love.”

“I knew it”, you grin, kissing up his jawline, “it sounds intriguing”, you say.

He moans, melting into your touch. 

“But I'm not convinced”, you say, looking up with a devilish smirk on your face. 

Desperation glimmers in his eyes, his lips opening and closing in desperate search for the right words.  

“Darling please”, is everything he chokes out before your lips silence him again.

You are kissing him harshly this time around, sucking and biting on his lower lip until it is tender. It earns moan after moan from the man beneath you. His hands are trembling on your hips, fighting the urge to pull you closer. You know he could overpower you, he has proven it time and time again when your tickling fights got out of control or he carried a heavy box without as much as batting an eyelash. He knows it too. But despite that, he stays still, daring only to massage your hips.

Soon your hips begin to move, changing between circles and up and down movements on his clothed thigh. You lessen the intensity of your kisses, the pleasurable feeling of your clothed core rubbing against his leg enough to draw breathy moans from your lips.

“Please, I want to feel that”, Taehyung whines, glancing down to where your core meets his thigh.

“I bet you do. It feels amazing”, you murmur, combing your fingers through his locks.

“It does? Don't do that to me please”, he whines, looking up at you with big puppy eyes.

You chuckle, cupping his flushed cheek.

“Please Madam, please I'll be so good”, he begs. 

He is getting more desperate. His once calm hands grab your hips rather painfully, pulling you closer to his crotch ever so often. His desperate fumbling makes the muscle of his thigh flex involuntarily, the new feeling sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. A loud moan escapes your lips, loud enough to halt both of your movements. 

You are staring at the closed folding door of your little cabin. It is made out of nothing but thin plastic, thin enough that you are sure everyone must have heard your little slip up.

"Taehyung", you hiss, "you made me mess up."

“I’m sorry, really sorry. Please don’t stop Madam please, you were enjoying this so much”, he begs, whispering the words into your ear. His voice is raspy, vibrating against your hand pressed to his chest. His hot breath tickles your ear, sending shivers down your spine. The feeling is enough to dampen your panties with new arousal. He flexes his thigh in an attempt to make you move again, but your eyes sending him a warning glare is enough to make him stop.

“Behave”, you warn him before finally slipping off of his thigh.

“Madam”, he whines, pulling at your arm.

“I said behave. We can’t continue this, we'll have to wait until we're at the hotel”, you tell him, fighting his grasp playfully.

Taehyung looks at the small information monitor right next to the seat belt sign.

“But that's in literally ten hours”, he gasps, his shoulders sagging.

“You lasted for far longer than ten hours without cumming. I think you can manage."

There was another kink you and your husband tried out recently. Chastity. Taehyung read about how not ejaculating for a long time will enhance the fertility of a man's seed and because you and him were currently trying everything to get pregnant, he suggested holding out on sex for a few days to test out the theory. The theory - as you had already told him - turned out to be fake. But the enjoyment for the kink remained. Just a few days later, Taehyung came home with a beautiful metal chastity cage and a little necklace for your key. He managed to go a proud ten days and six hours before literally turning mad in neediness. Taehyung had tried to soften your heart and make you cum so hard you would take off the cage restricting his swollen cock four days earlier than arranged by fingering you in the middle of your office. After getting walked in on by one of your employees, one could imagine that his desperate wish wasn't granted.

And now you are careful with your public outbreaks of passion. Today was no different. Although today was laced with pretend. You really wanted his cock, but teasing him for a little is fun too.

“But what about you? Wouldn't it be nice if you could cum? I know how much you want to”, Taehyung tries to convince you. He travels his hand up and down your side, stopping at your hips to massage them.

“Taehyung”, you warn.

"Please", he begs, giving you his best puppy.

"No, no we can’t continue", you say and despite that you begin opening his pants, "seriously, the boy makes me mess up and expects me to continue. Have you no manners Tae?"

He whines, lifting his hips just so you can pull his pants down and finally free his aching cock. It springs free, throbbing in the ecstatic feeling of freedom. 

"I can't continue this Taehyung. You are going to have to make me cum another way", you rasp, straddling his lap once again. You push your panties to the side and with the same hand force his perfect cock to breach your hungry pussy. 

"Oh fu-", he gets silenced by your hand resting itself over his mouth.

"No sounds Tae, no sounds", you whisper, voice shaking in pleasure. You are struggling yourself. His cock is filling you out so well that all you want to do is scream in pleasure. 

Thick and veiny, hard and throbbing, long and curved. His cock is quite honestly the best sextoy a woman can own. And fuck, it feels like ecstacy to know that you are the only woman in the world who has the privilege of owning it. 

You pull your hand away, basking in the view of his blissed-out expression. His lips open, letting the smallest of moans escape. His hands are grasping your hips, helping you with your movements. 

"It feels so good", you whisper, leaning closer to poke his nose with your own.

"I can't", he whispers, "i-it's so hard to stay quiet."

"Remember who wanted this Tae. You can do it, don’t give up now." 

"Fuck, Madam", he whines, reaching up just to bury his fingers in your hair and pull you onto his lips. 

He has to kiss you. If he wouldn’t, he would probably break into a million pieces. Your pussy feels so good. 

Wet and warm, tight and pulsating, deep and oh so welcoming. He never told you, but nothing comes close to the way your pussy feels. Nothing. Truly nothing. Taehyung loves the feeling so much that now that he needs to stay quiet, it feels like torture to be fucked that good. 

The kiss breaks just so he can choke out a moan. 

"Hush Tae, not so loud." 

"Then please s-slow down, it's so hard. I just wanna make a sound", he begs, playing right into your shared fantasy. 

A married couple so horny for each other that they couldn’t control themselves and had to fuck right here and now. It is a nice fantasy, because it wasn’t even that far off from reality. You were married and you were way too horny, but you could have controlled yourselves. You just didn’t want to. 

Quite frankly, you had been wet ever since you woke up. With Jiwoo's suggestion you started to take vitamins especially designed to help get pregnant and perhaps you are only imagining it, but ever since you did, you have been constantly horny for your husband. Maybe it is also all the creative and fun sex you and him are having on your journey of becoming parents, but goddamn you want him twenty four seven, three sixty five. 

Today is no different. Riding him feels like ecstacy to you. The constant roaring of the plane is barely audible in your ears, all you are focused on are Taehyung’s soft moans and the slick sounds of his cock shaping your wet pussy. 

"I can't get enough of you Tae, I don’t wanna slow down", you rasp, even going so far as to speed up your movements. 

Taehyung trembles, retorting to biting down on his lower lip and whimpering. 

"Holy fuck yes", you groan, making it even harder for him by giving him the most sinful of expressions. 

Taehyung is obsessed with the way you look during sex. He always thinks that you are hot, but when he is balls deep inside of you and watches your face glow in pleasure, you look even hotter than normally. 

"Madam", he croaks, feeling his cock swell inside of you, "Madam, I'm gonna cum."

"Not yet", you whisper, taking one of his hands to guide it to your clit. 

He knows what to do. He slickens his thumb in his saliva and connects it with your swollen clit to rub quick circles on it.

Now you are the one struggling with your sounds, muffling them in his shoulder. Taehyung feels how your breath soaks his shirt in warmth before leaving behind a cold sensation. 

"Oh god….Tae", you croak, clenching around him rhythmically. The new tightness helps with the sensations, enabling his leaking cock to grind against your favourite spots. 

"Am I doing good?"

"Yes Tae, so good. Holy fu-", you suck on his neck instead, knowing very well that if you didn’t, you would be the one waking everybody up.

Taehyung mewls, squirming underneath you. It feels so good when you give him a hickey. He is so into it, so fucking into it. 

"Close, so close", he gasps. 

"Same, just keep going", you encourage him before dragging your lips up his face in sloppy kisses. 

Taehyung gasps with each kiss, growing harder and harder the longer he has to hold back. 

You have just reached his parted lips when Taehyung’s skilled thumb finally ticks you off.

"Holy fuck, now", you press out, kissing him in the last moment to muffle the ecstatic moan of your high hitting you. Taehyung swallows your sounds, kissing you back just as messily as you kiss him. He is aching. He can feel just how hard he is making you cum and all he can do is hold back and hope for one more second of strength. 

You are still halfway gone in your high when you break the kiss to speak.

"Fill me up Tae, I wanna have your fucking babies."

"Oh M-Madam", he stutters and finally let's go, pumping you full of his cum while his body trembles in ecstasy.

Your kisses are the only thing keeping you and him from being loud. Quite frankly, you are only kissing to stay quiet. It feels so good. It feels so fucking good to orgasm and to know that maybe, just maybe, this time around it is finally enough. 

You grow limp the second your shared high dies down, falling into his chest. His cock stays lodged inside of you, still surprisingly hard despite how intensely he just climaxed. Maybe he is trying to make sure your shared wish finally gets granted, perhaps however he just simply wants to stay close to you for as long as possible. Either way, you are happy that this is the way you and him calm down.

“I'm genuinely so in love with you”, Taehyung mumbles, defeated by his high, but feeling oh so happy.

"You're so cute", you smile, "me too Tae. I love you so much."

"Do you think we were successful this time around?" 

"I don't know. Something tells me that we were." 

He chuckles, "you say that about everytime we had sex."

"Yeah well", you giggle, "this time, I’m certain." 

"Fine, then I'll believe in it too." 

You were right. You and him were successful. But you'll only find out about your success four weeks and ten days from now.

#taehyung smut #taehyung fanfic #taehyung fanfiction #taehyung scenario #taehyung oneshot #taehyung x reader #taehyung x you #sub!taehyung #bts smut #bts fanfic #bts fanfiction #bts scenario #bts oneshot #bts x reader #bts x you #sub!bts #bangtan smut #bangtan fanfic #bangtan fanfiction #bangtan scenario #bangtan oneshot #bangtan x reader #bangtan x you #sub!bangtan #fanfic: ihyily

[dollystuartwrites]

7&ME - Chapter 3 - Spell

Pairing: OT7 x F!Reader

Genre: fluff, smut, idol AU, straight, bisexual, gay, threesome

Wordcount: 1277

Chapters: [1] - [2] - [3] - [4] - [5] - [6] - [7] - [8] - [9] - [10] [11] - [12] - [13] - [14] - [15] - [16] - [17] - [18] - [19] - [20]   [21] - [22] - [23] - [24] - [25] - [26] - [27] - [28] - [29] - [30] MASTERLIST Wanna read all the chapters right now? You can find the complete story for free on WATTPAD

Summary: Miracles do happen! Somehow you've finally managed to secure a job at a big company! Even though it'll be a 24/7 job, they promised you a fat paycheck, so you don't care what the job is... But what if the job is managing 7 grown men? Seven men who all have needs...

Warnings: swearing, unprotected sex, vaginal penetration, fingering, size kink, oral (f&m receiving), dirty talk, gay sex, threesome sex, bisexual sex, implied masturbation, this is super vanilla compared to most of my stories, let me know what I missed.

Y O U R   P E R S P E C T I V E

'So this is your room,' Namjoon said, opening the door for me.

The room was large, larger than any bedroom I had ever been in. It had a beautiful kingsized bed against the back wall. On the opposing side were two large closets, which I would never be able to fill, and a cute make-up table in between with a large mirror.  

My eyes went wide in awe. 

'Sorry, about the size. It might be the smallest room in the house, but at least it has its own bathroom,' Namjoon apologized, pointing to the door at the other side of the room.

'Thank you so much,' I bowed deeply to him and the boys who were standing behind him. 

'Some of the furniture might be a bit damaged since this used to be my old room,' Yoongi said, standing in the door opening and rubbing his thumb over a dent in the doorpost. 

'We also didn't have time to install a TV and computer for you yet,' Jungkook said, pointing out the empty desk in the corner of the room. 

'That's no problem, no problem at all,' I said hastily, bowing again. 

The boys chuckled.

'Well,' Namjoon said, clapping his hands together, 'we shall leave it at that for today. It's already late, and you're probably tired. We have a shoot early tomorrow morning, but feel free to sleep in on your first day. No need for pressure, this is your home now and we want you to become comfortable here. So don't work too hard on your first day, okay?' Namjoon smiled friendly. 

'Thank you so much,' I bowed at them. The boys chuckled again before turning around and leaving the room.

'Good night!' Hoseok waved at me.

The door closed behind them. 

I sat down on my bed and looked at my hands. This must be a dream right? It must be.

I pinched myself.

It hurt.

I let myself fall flat on my back on the bed. 

I couldn't believe it.

I was working directly for one of the biggest k-pop groups in the world!

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T A E H Y U N G   P E R S P E C T I V E

'Do you think she's asleep by now?' I asked Seokjin. He turned around looking at the door. 

All of us were lounging in the living room after we had shown y/n her room. She hadn't come out since, and hours had already passed.

'I think she just had to unpack her stuff and settled down. But yeah, she's probably sleeping,' Seokjin said, understanding my concern.

'I can't believe she wasn't familiar with us,' Jimin said as he put down a card. He and Jungkook were playing poker. 

'I think it's rather funny,' Yoongi said. We all looked at him.

'I mean, how many resumes have we seen? Must have been over a hundred. And of all the people, we pick her, a girl who barely even knows who we are. It's funny,' he explained.

'I guess it is,' Hoseok shrugged. 

Jungkook suddenly put down all his cards. 

'Do you think she's okay?' he asked, now looking at her door too, his voice clearly concerned. 'I mean, maybe we should take a look to be sure,'

Jimin put down his cards now too.

Everyone was looking at her door now. 

'I'm going to take a peek,' I said impulsively. 

'Tae, no!' Namjoon hissed, but I had already crossed the room and was standing in front of her door. 

Very slowly and carefully I opened the door ever so slightly. The lights were still on. She was lying on her side on the bed, on top of the blankets. Her clothes were still on and her small suitcase was still in the same spot as when we had been inside.

Her eyes were closed. 

She was fast asleep.

'She's sleeping!' I mouthed at the boys, waving my hands.

Jungkook got up too and walked over, followed by Jimin. 

Carefully they peeked inside as well. 

They both smiled at each other.

'She even looks pretty when she sleeps,' Jimin whispered, a side smile on his face, waving at the others to come to take a look as well. 

Namjoon, Hoseok, Seokjin, and Yoongi looked at each other for a second before standing up and coming over too. 

I held the door open for them.

They all took a peek at her and smiled.

Yoongi tiptoed into the room. I held my breath, as did the others.

Very carefully and quietly he put a blanket over her. 

She stirred and all of us froze on the spot. 

But she didn't wake up. She only moved her arm above her head, the way a model would pose. 

We all exhaled slightly. 

She looked beautiful. Not the way a model or an idol would look. But normal beautiful. Exactly our type. 

It had been very difficult picking someone to support us. For starters, it had been hard to convince the company that we needed one. They wanted to assign is personal assistants, but we didn't want that. We knew we needed someone to be with us in the household. To keep the peace.  To help us out. But we also didn't want someone to have just a work relationship with us. How would we ever listen to someone we just paid but we didn't really know at all? Or who didn't know us? 

Then we had to convince them that we wanted to pick the person ourselves. We had all agreed on this. We knew the company would probably choose someone who was highly qualified. Someone who'd be like a hotel manager or a school director. That's not what we wanted. We needed someone real. A person with feelings, who wouldn't see us as a job, to make money, or a means to climb the ladder or make a name for themselves. We wanted someone who was innocent. Who would and could be emotional with us, but also strict. Someone who would be our friend maybe more than anything.

When we first saw y/n's profile we chose to discard it. Agreeing that she would probably be too pretty. But as we kept rejecting resume after resume, we kept coming back to y/n. Eventually, we couldn't deny it anymore. We all wanted her. 

It was funny. We always share most of our stuff, even though we have different likes and dislikes. But we all agreed that whenever we saw her picture, she touched something in our hearts. 

We knew we would have a hard time. After all, we were men, and she was a woman. But we would try our best. 

I looked at her face. Now that she was here, actually here, not just a photo, she seemed even more beautiful. 

Images, thoughts, and urges started to awaken inside me as I watched her sleep. With some difficulty, I looked over at the other guys, who were watching you too. It was clear I was not the only one who felt this way about her. 

Jimin's eyes were narrowed. Hobi's mouth was slightly open. Jin was breathing a little faster than usual. Jungkook was biting his lip and Namjoon was stroking his bottom lip with his thumb. 

Yoongi looked at me, smiling slightly. I knew he could see it in my face too. He turned off the light inside the room and carefully lifted my hand from the door, which I was still holding onto.

Quietly he closed the door. 

She had only been here a few hours, and we were already under her spell.

#7&ME #bts #bangtan #rapmon #rapmonster #RM #Jimin #Jungkook #Namjoon #Park Jimin #fanfic #fan fic #fan fiction #fanfiction #bts fanfic #bts fan fic #bts fan fiction #bts fanfiction #bts fic #Hobi #Hoseok #J-Hope #jhope #taehyung #kim taehyung #ot7 #btsfanfic

[libidomechanica]

Untitled (“With vases, to one Lady Adeline had”)

A curtal sonnet sequence

               1

If Maud will weary sides ‘King, you aren’t. Thought, that she heard great; if stars blacke horror of the day. Last night, grave and groan, might be undecided, above, and the sheet until it scarce dare Say, may I never out of reasons I love means my way, and we thread-bare Penitence apieces shivered fair Orithea, whom Loue doth amaze the soft Sh! With vases, to one Lady Adeline had not be, but modesty with thee?

               2

Been on Marlborough Street, blossomed and God- filled, it is whole and men should lord you. So the end of a poet. It is a mass of men, then the budded peaks out. Yon cloud of its clue? Tears, idle toys, amid the midnight, till I die, till we moderately, and there his motion of advice to die among her class,—aurora’s spirit wander: I though not timid, his rebellious Lust, upon Salámán how should fight to me?

               3

I have but earth, doth wake, must I restraine. She knowes not, grew to find him in common in many thing and twists the fury of age now. To do it has used. Again the world, or else he brands were vex’d. Fair daughters of them all: a common: all those frequent rainy days, called him in their perfumed bed, the guests were erected, to one grand multiplication required she rose a hubbub—you and man’s fiery night with truffles.

               4

Upon the girl! Mud and love her none, not ever wash away, what can with thee and prone she sank with agues in hope this rusty gowns, but missed us courted: wha spied I but my ain. It was na sae ye glinted by, when I do smell anise, the plank, and act is one sovereign of the fires of lofty claim their dancing fast and reel; frae tap to tae that he had stay’d still, and can with us to our veins fresh ornament doth hold.

               5

The same. I trust my dizzy head. Thy tuneful voice with transfigured like a wisp along something much nobler agony to harp of Life to lead him, it is to unfold thy pure creeping clown and sighing and grinning by: struck the green snake coiled around the book and far beyond the bolts full many a sigh of pain which all ornament, itself adorns the World to cozen with their end, but watches him, still now had lasted.

               6

For six hours alone, worn out so—now I know; and his death remaining, doth worship thy dear lady, Christabel stretch with you adjacent. Is the rest followed: and scatt’ring brain, I would tell; yet my father: let your world’s end. In their efforts should a creatures dear. Seven and strong as brains, how long, how long in day and night, and die, heart-shap’d and divorcing their story? Is twice or three. I have found, I will not care, and take the ring.

               7

The barrier like a pear, or is it to my mind. Her sobs, melissa clamour, angry for bulls or don’t think I should have made me divine, must pray, ere yet in bed I lie. You are some old dull murder-spot. Had come down and feelings, fearing at her stood the pleasant science of a woman with chemic skill may time disgust, and pretty name just enough anchor and the peoples plunging thro’ the shape suggested summer eves.

               8

Dozed, snored. Lettered, wins, though I was trying thighs so close his eyes were ready spears—and tender tone came out by the house no more— but pays his conundrum of armies of much reject, for the middle of twigs and the tear comes slowly away from that flashed a saucy boys brake on us at our booty, you should by time did Matthew stop; and fold mine will make up for a bell He found I a friends. Oh, the body. His tyranny.

               9

Willie had, was just not matters to inflicted upon her thousand heard old dames I sing, and so she would show you rise, and the lashes o’er you look with a Swan. These words of nature to have sinn’d! Close of Gulistan shall mark you eyeing me so dearely, seeing what we could one tell me how—Good Saints! Stronger, darker ways. But do not know whence the moorland! Will yet be well as death, we bow’d our heart and frights in shame o’t.

               10

Hardest fate, so do I my judgment of prey and poker-faced war has roused the more ingenuous wherewith the twilight, soft and soft and shout, my foemen’s ears, who probably presume to grieued, and an unwonted calm pervades his breast part of kill’d and vegetables, and in this purse, his spirit seem’d resting time our fashioned there be, will pique all my day is gone. And still, was content to bear the wealth Sudden blow: the grain that breathe.

               11

Before his face, stood up and we shatter it were not so in Grecian house, and not like dinner ready, but follow shows; I seemed to love you the Princes past, sounds the court: right refections, but on my little Sail, and roll the vapour from his pleasure, our destiny, others—How blest wi’ contend. And sung to, when, approaching, when at first, but yet, like glittering, on the high to sore, and the fair in love division of love.

#poetry #automatically generated text #Patrick Mooney #Markov chains #Markov chain length: 7 #215 texts #curtal sonnet sequence

[smokeybrand]

Festival Season

I am a massive fan of MegaTen games. I love everything about them; the battle systems, characters, and overall world. I fell in love with the summoning and fusion systems of these games almost immediately and longed for other franchises to do something similar. It was basically Digimon Fusion before Digimon was a thing. Who wouldn’t want to Lego two Pokemon into a goddamn MewTwo? The missus introduced me to this brave new world with the purchase of Digital Devil Saga so long ago. It was one of the first gifts I ever got her. Watching her play that sh*t really awakened something within me. It was like watching my kid brother playing Final Fantasy IX for the first time but with, you know, violent monstrosities. Way back then, during the golden age of the JRPG, on the PS2, we made it a point to play all of the obscure titles. Nippon Ichi and Atlus were our bread and butter. We had copies of Stella Deus, every DIsgaea available, and even Soul Nomad. No one talks about Soul Nomad. One day, she came home with Persona 3. On that list was Persona 3 vanilla. Bro, after we booted it up and those first few notes of Burn My Dread popped, I was hooked. I must have put three hundred hours into that game. I conquered everything I could in that game, romanced every option, and completed one hundred percent of that sh*t. I unlocked every Persona on just two runs and readily did it again when FES released. The Answer was kind if disappointing but I didn’t mind running through the enhanced world of P3 once again. And then I did it one more time when P3P dropped, though, admittedly, Portable is my least favorite of the lot. Persona 3 opened my eyes to a world of RPGs beyond just your Final Fantasys and Dragon Warriors. Because I enjoyed this one game so much, I was open to trying out others. I wouldn’t have touched Magna Carta if not for Persona. I would have missed out on Rogue Galaxy. Wouldn’t have given Shining Force EXA a second thought. If I had never played Persona 3, I would have never played 4 or 5, and that sh*t seems so bewildering to me because those games are some of my all-time favorites. In fact, for a long while, Persona 5 was my favorite of these games. I wrote a whole thing about, about how, while I loved 3, 5 was a close second. It had legitimately closed that gap after Royal dropped but then Persona 3 Reload was announced. Guess who pulled ahead once again.

I got Reload day one and immediately dove into to. It felt familiar, yet, new. It definitely got all the bells and whistles that made Persona 5 so enjoyable but was still definitely Persona 3. I got my copy for the PS4 so, while the presentation is loads better than the original, and it shows, it’s comparable to Persona 5. Having that “side-by-side” experience just solidifies that P3 IS my favorite Persona title and one of my all-time favorite games, period. I was a little bummed Burn My Dread wasn’t the opening song but Full Moon Full ain’t too shabby on its own. More than that, the quality of life changes are amazing. It’s the little things like the Online Saves or the fact you don't get fatigued in Tartarus anymore. I love how the original character designs got a remix, bringing them closer in line with that Persona 5 aesthetic, and boy do they steal from that P5 aesthetic let me tell you! The thing is, though, it feels full circle to me. I remember, way back when I was playing P5 (shout out to Tae Takemi, best girl in the entire game), that P5 feels like the spiritual successor to P3 in every way P4 is not. Don’t get me wrong, P4 is a classic, but it feels out of place in the trio, almost disconnected. Also, I remember hating Teddy. It’s like, did P3 influence P5, only to have that sh*t bleed back into Reload? I don’t know, and I don’t really care. I get to play Persona 3, on my PS4, with the look of Persona 5. I cannot stress how dope that is. Also, Satanael is DLC. You KNOW I bought due and have been decimating the early game! Thanatos is my second favorite Persona, always, Alice is the first (especially after I customize her), but Ren’s ultimate Persona is a strong third. Like, laughably so. There’s just something about summoning a Demon God that feels so…powerful. Also, you shoot God in the face. How can you not love that?

I’m ten hours into Reload and it is everything I ever dreamed  a full-on Persona 3 remake should be. This isn’t that bait and switch FFVII pulled with Remake. No, for all intents and purposes, this IS Persona 3 but with modern game play and graphics. It’s like I’m popping ion the game for the very first time, damn near twenty years later. The Protagonist is as stoic as ever and the city of Tatsumi Port Island is alive with a vibrancy only the power of PS4 could bring. Building this game on the Unreal engine was a stroke of genius because the models are crisp, detailed, and fluid. There are so many little particle effects that make everything pop. The biggest upgrade is the UI. The thing is, I’m old as f*ck. I’ve been gaming since the old NES days. I’ve seen the evolution of video game and, for me, they peaked way back in the PS3 era. When P3 originally came out, I had no problem with how the title was presented. It got a little flashier with P3P and Persona 4 added their own flair, but Persona 5 really went in on the showmanship. P3R gets a bit of that and it goes a very long way to captivating the player. I thought modern hardware would affect the charm of these OG designs, but it doesn’t. It actually enhances them considerably. It’s subtle, but the bodies are longer, the eyes are smaller, and the overall proportions feel more realistic. I kind of love it. I also love the redesigns, so far. I mean, Mitsuru is gorgeous and I adore the new-ish Elizabeth model, but I’m holding judgment until the very end when I get to see Nyx again. And definitely get my ass throttled by her. Now, admittedly, not all that shimmers is gold. The fact that the Answer, the additional part of FES, isn’t included in what is a very obvious FES remake, kind of bones. I hear that it will be DLC down the line and that sucks. I like Metis. Her design was dope. I’m also not that huge a fan of Thanatos’ first reveal being made with in-game models. The visceral nature of that genesis feels lost when not in animation. It’s good in its own way but, goddamn, did that sh*t hit different way back when. These are, of course, superficial gripes because I am having the time of my life with this game! And it’s only the first play through. That New Game is about to slap crazy hard! I cannot wait to run it back with my heavy hitters on deck. Satanael be damned, getting Thanatos and my laughably OP Alice in the mix is going to be the best!