A/N:   Before you read this chapter please understand that I have NEVER written a scene like this before.  It makes me nervous of course, but I am hoping it I did a good, if not decent, job with it.  

Oh, and if you haven't guessed it.  This chapter definitely is NSFW.  :) 

So, who do you think is at the door?

I turn around at the sound of Tae's husky baritone and swallow away the immediate nerves that take presence in my stomach. "What?" I first ask impulsively before I fully consider what I want to say. "Tae, not that I am complaining, but what are you doing home so soon?"

"Perhaps you don't remember but Namjoon did say that it was possible I might get out early on an additional day this week. Turns out he was right and today is that day." His traditional wide smile appears on his face for a brief moment or two before he flips that duality switch of his and gives me a more sultry look. "I think you were discussing who you could picture with Jimin and yourself in bed. Why don't you enlighten me, Angel? Who exactly came to mind immediately?"

I bite my lip and turn to look at Jimin for a second. Then turn my attention back at Tae. The nerves coiled in my stomach unravel and morph into lust-kissed heat instead. But, before I can address that emotion properly I need to respond to Tae's question. "I was mentally thinking of how I can see Jimin being more supportive in bed. Therefore I was considering someone who has no problem directing me and telling me exactly what they want." I look directly into Tae's eyes so that he can derive how much I mean every single word I am saying. "Despite the fact that it was your first time, Tae, you didn't have any problem verbally directing me. I can see the two of you working quite well together in an experience like that."

Tae curves the fingers of his hand slightly over his mouth and anchors his thumb against the underneath of his lower lip in a contemplative pose I can't help but admire. "That's definitely a well thought out reason." He removes the finger. "There's also the fact that we would make sure to do everything in our power to ensure that between the two of us we worship every inch of your body."

I don't intend to ponder over a mental tally, but those thoughts still occur impulsively in my head. Four explorative hands. Ten nimble fingers. Four soft lips. Two devilish tongues. Two eager erect hard cocks. Phew, I really didn't need to think those words. All it managed to do was get me even more hot and bothered than I already was simply by the prospect of this conversation, not to mention being alone in their presence like this.

I don't realize that Jimin has shifted closer to me until suddenly he pulls my frame into his. I turn my head and his lips swiftly land on my own. A groan unbiddenly leaves my mouth at the first swipe of his plump lips against mine giving him the opportunity to slide his talented, skillful tongue between the seam of mine. I am barely cognizant of his hand cupping my behind as he lays back prone against the mattress and pulls me along with him so I am slotted perfectly against his frame. When I feel his hardness grow more rigid against my pelvis I pull away for a brief moment just so I can shift the position of my legs. I widen my thighs and straddle him because I know even through the fabric of our thin clothing I would be able to feel the tantalizing pressure of him grinding against my core.

This time it's Jimin's turn to groan. He hikes up his pelvis against me, and I gasp immediately at the sensation. I'm about to lean forward and recapture his lips with my own when I am reminded of Tae's presence due to his large hands engulfing either side of my ribcage. I turn to him and am immediately dazed by the enthusiastic kiss he surprises me with.

Jimin's eager manipulative hands appear underneath my shirttail and skirt teasingly against my stomach. Then Tae's hands skitter toward the bottom of the shirtail also. While Jimin teases the skin of my stomach Tae pulls away from the enthusiastic kiss to peel away the garment that is impeding their earnest exploration of my body.

I wish I could say I had the foresight to be wearing something pretty and feminine, but I hadn't been thinking at all along those lines this morning when I woke up. I'm only thankful this doesn't happen to be my oldest bra and panty set which probably should be thrown out honestly. Regardless the bra and panties I am currently wearing are definitely not my favorite set. They are made of simple utilitarian cotton, and are definitely designed for function more than visual appeal. The only adornment is a small feminine bow between the two cups.

Jimin groans and uses a sweet soft spoken voice to utter his next words, not quite a whisper but still softer than the voice he traditionally uses. "Taehyungie, look at how beautiful our Daisy is."

Tae doesn't immediately pull away from the ardent kisses that leave my lips slightly swollen due to their fervent attentions. When he does begin to detach his lips from mine he still coaxes his way slowly out of the loving pressure by softly diverting his eagerness to sweet loving pecks. I shiver as his gaze flicks over my body. His heated gaze causes an eagerness all my own to thrum within me as if his inspection of my body were a caress all its own. "Mmm. My Angel is quite beautiful, but I would like to see more of her pretty pale flesh uncovered. Angel, move off of Jimin for a moment so he can prop himself up against the headboard. I want him to be the one to take off your bra. I don't want to unintentionally touch my soulmate mark on your spine too early."

Yeah, I am already overwhelmed with sensations. I'm not sure I want to blast into orbit already by his fingers unintentionally gliding against the words stamped on my body. Not to mention what that would do to Tae.

"That means no touching my cheek either, Love." Jimin gives me a dangerous smirk, but the only reaction I can seem to give is a nod in compliance.

"I'll try my best not to." I somehow manage to utter.

Jimin's soft hands reach behind me. He skillfully unhooks the eyelet clasp, and once that is disengaged Tae moves his large hands up to my shoulders. He smoothes the straps down my arms and once the fabric falls off my hands it disappears from the bed altogether. "What next, Taehyungie?" Jimin asks, playing up to the role I cast him in.

I'm not surprised by the fact that they seem to silently communicate the next step. Tae threading his hands through my hair so he can place his eager lips on mine once again. Jimin's soft hands reach out to touch my bare breasts. I can't help the noises that build up from the masterful dual attentions the two of them administer to my body. Jimin isn't even gliding the pads of his fingers over the more sensitive skin of my areola. He is simply applying gentle sweeping touches to the upper swell of my breasts. Once his fingers do glide over that darker sensitive flesh I feel like I am going to skyrocket right into my first orgasm. But that sensation is nothing to what he does next. I don't see it. My eyes shut as I continue to kiss Tae with sweet abandon. Yet there is no question to the sensations I feel as Jimin takes my right nipple into his mouth. I can't help but pull away from Tae's kisses as a whimper like noise escapes my mouth.

Tae not to miss an opportunity to continue his loving treatment softly kisses and sucks the flesh of my neck. I reach out to the back of both of their heads, threading my fingers through their soft locks of hair as they each attend to my body. Tae pulls away and softly groans before saying. "I think it's time to divest our soulmate of her remaining clothing."

"Mm. Taehyungie, you said you hadn't tasted her before. Did you want to do that next?" I'm not really surprised they discussed their times with me. Nor am I really upset by it. But being reminded that Tae didn't go down on me reminds me that I hadn't gone down on Jimin yet either.

The next few moments are an encouraged flurry of garments flying everywhere. Tae sheepishly grins for a moment before he gets up and carries his loved, but momentarily forgotten, overgrown puppy out of the room. We all wince at the whimper we hear from the other side of the door, but luckily the noise only lasts a moment before the metallic pinging of his claws drift off in the distance signally that he walked off to find food or somewhere else to be.

Then, we each turn to gaze at each other. Tae and Jimin both rapidly flip switches to our previous activities. "On your back, Angel."

I do as he asks but prop up all the pillows behind me. "Jimin, kneel up here beside me."

He looks confused for just a moment before he reads the intention on my face. He whispers. "Oh, I heard you are good at this, Love. I heard you have a very talented mouth." He growls out immediately anticipating the next course of action. "I can't wait to find out for myself."

I whimper when Tae surprises me and strokes at my core, parting me. Jimin regains my attention by stroking at my cheek. "I don't want to cum in your mouth, Love. After you crested from Tae's mouth I want inside your tight body. I've missed feeling your velvet warmth wrapped around me."

I nod so he knows that I understand then lick at the crown of his cock before taking him inside the recesses of my mouth. The first hollowing of my cheeks is the moment Tae makes his first inquisitive lick at my core. I whimper around Jimin because of just how good it feels. Tae surprises me by thrusting his tongue inside me, and I can't help but whimper again.

Tears form in my eyes when he removes his tongue completely, but I don't remove Jimin from my mouth in complaint. I'm thankful for not doing so also when Tae flicks the tip of his tongue against my clit. I mimic his rhythm which has Jimin weaving his hands into my hair. I would frown when he starts pulling my mouth away, but then I remember his request and comply with his wordless demand. "Damn, love. You really are good with your mouth." He looks down my body at how Tae's head is situated between my legs. "Does Taehyungie's tongue feel good, Love? Is he doing a good job?"

"So, so good." I manage to admit.

"Are you going to cum for him soon?" Jimin asks.

"Oh yes."

"Let me help." His fingers trace down my body again. Capturing my breasts in each hand. He leans down and takes my left nipple in his mouth. In the next moment Tae's fingers come into action and slide inside me. He thrusts them eagerly in and out of me, and before I know it I am surprised by the first orgasm that thrums through my body.

"How should I take her, Taehyungie?"

"I want to be able to reach her neck and breasts so I think she should ride you." He licks his lips and the look he gives me is pure heat. "But when it's my turn I want to take her from behind."

Jimin looks down at me. "Well, you heard him. I get you first."

To say we move lightning fast to switch up our positions in my mind is a monumental understatement. Before I can even completely process my position I am once again straddling Jimin, but this time sans clothing. I am still thrumming from my previous orgasm when he lines up, and I take him inside me.

The minute he is fully seated inside me is when Tae kneels behind me and takes my breasts in his hands. Softly kneading them with his large fingers. I can't help but begin to move and try to chase that next orgasm already building inside of me. I lean down to take Jimin's lips with my own. Once his soft pillowy lips touch mine Tae leans over, pulls my hair aside, and starts placing longing kisses at the nape of my neck. I pull my lips away from Jimin's just so I can breathe. A whimpery moan escapes them as I grow even more heated and desperate.

"Fuck." Jimin growls in my ears and cants his hips in an upward thrust. "I don't know if I am going to last much longer. You got me so close with the way you took care of me with that skilled mouth of yours. I might just plummet over the edge here."

One of Tae's hands shifts lower and lower on my body. "Then let's make sure she gets there first." He says with that sexy husky voice of his that is even more so due to how turned on he is. As he melds his body to my own I feel how hard he is against the cheek of my ass and instinctively grind into him as I take Jimin. He groans and bites down on the side of my neck lightly. I'm not sure if it's a warning or a reward, but I don't have time to contemplate it too long when my thoughts are completely driven from me due to the touch of his skillful digits on my clit. It only takes a few quick strums of his fingers before I am off into orbit once again. As my body tightens around him Jimin growls out his own release. He pulls me back toward him so I can kiss him deeply again. "I love you so much." We say in unison to each other.

Before we rearrange slightly again Jimin and I cuddle with each other and take a few moments to simply catch our breath. He strokes my upper arm for a moment before groaning and saying. "I need to use the bathroom, Love."

I make a whimper-like sound of annoyance, but shift to accommodate him. When he vacates the bed Tae begins to trace nonsensical patterns over my skin. He isn't touching my soulmate mark, nor is he seeking out the more obvious erogenous zones. Yet he still manages to start rekindling my need. I know he said he wanted to take me from behind but I still turn toward his body and pull him in to kiss him with both abandon and love. While typically Tae is quite an enthusiastic kisser this time he moves his lips more languidly against mine. As if he too feels as if his bones have become puttylike in his body, and it would take effort to get his limbs to work right once again. But, logically I know this isn't the case. I know he is simply telling me wordlessly that I can take all the time I need to recoup before we continue. So, I in turn tell him that I'm more than ready when my kisses become more ardent in nature. He lets out a soft groan against my lips.

A moment later Jimin comes back into the room and the two of them are getting our bodies rearranged. Tae and I give Jimin space at the head of the bed. He positions himself near me on my left side. Tae inserts a finger into my drenched core and I grind myself down on him. Letting him know once again without words that I am ready for him.

A low groan exits from his lips when he fully seats himself inside of me. It takes me a moment to grow accustomed to his size in this position. He feels so much bigger like this, and I inwardly revel at how good the angle of him inside me feels in this position.

For the first few thrusts he takes me slow and deep. I find myself clawing at the bedding underneath my fingers. Grinding myself back on him with every deep movement. Then I feel Jimin come in closer to me. He turns my head and kisses me deeply and passionately. His tongue tangling with mine in an almost domineering way. His hands skate over my breasts. Flicking repetitively over my nipples, mimicking how they would flick over my clit. I groan in his mouth and push myself back onto Tae.

That action has him speeding up his movements. I can feel his heated gaze on my back. "I'm really fucking close, Angel." He groans out in that husky sexy voice.

That statement must communicate something to Jimin because while he leaves his right hand on my corresponding breast. He removes his left hand and traces it down my upper arm, skidding across the surface until he reaches my lower arm. My movements stutter when I feel him stroking the mark there on my arm. He too whimpers against my lips. His hands remove themselves from me and he pulls away. "Fuck, love. Feeling how close you are from simply touching that mark. Shit." I watch as he takes himself in hand and starts coaxing himself to completion once again.

I sigh from my heightened state and the noise that comes out of my throat next is one of surprise.