Plez dont kill meh
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A month passed by me in blurry memories and flashing scenarios.

I couldn't remember much from work except that Jungkook had broken a shelf in the storage closet once he slammed my back against it.

I had a small welt on my shoulder from it and he kissed it every time we were alone, softly apologizing for it.
I didn't mind it though. It didn't hurt all that bad.

The next weekend we had to ourselves, we spent cuddling up at my place with Mochi snuggled in his lap. I was happy that Mochi liked Jungkook; lord knows he hated Namjoon.

"Baby, I gotta talk to you about something," Jungkook spoke up during the commercial break of our show.

I lifted my head and smiled, "What is it?"

"Well...this is gonna sound really weird, but...it has something to do with you and Tae Hyung and...like a small part of another of my fetishes."

"Taehyungie?" I furrowed my brow, "What's he got to do with it?"

"Hyung's my best friend," Jungkook started, "You know that. So... Sometimes, on rare occasions...I...I've let him join in on...the things I did with a couple of my past partners."

"So...what're you implying?"

"You don't have to say yes, you really don't! You can turn down anything I ask you to do, you know that, right?"

I nodded and started petting Mochi, "I know, Kookie. What're you trying to say?"

He sighed and his cheeks turned a light pink, "I just...I enjoy watching my partners sleeping with other people, sometimes."

Then it clicked and I sat up a bit straighter, "Wait...you want me to let Tae fuck me?!"

"You don't have to!" He grabbed my hands and stroked the backs of my fingers with his thumbs.

"Jungkook, he's your best friend and I'm your boyfriend!"

"I know, baby, I know. I can't help it, I just like it-"

I freed one of my hands and brought it up to pinch his lips together, "I was just teasing," I smirked.

He rolled his eyes and leaned back into the couch, "Seriously, I thought you were mad."

I giggled and leaned back into his side, "I can't be mad at you, Jungkookie. I love you."

"Love you too, Mini-munch."

I scoffed at the nickname, which he'd given me last Wednesday when I ate Cinnamon Toast Crunch for a late breakfast at work.

"So, what are your thoughts on the whole idea?"

I looked back to the tv as our show resumed and laid my head back on his chest, "I'll think about it."

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"Hi Jiminie!" Tae Hyung enthusiastically, and unusually, plopped down on my desk as I was typing up a report.

"Hey...TaeTae," I pulled my hands to my lap, "What brings you down to this floor?"

"You and Kookie," he smiled, "I asked him something about you and I came to get my answer."

"Why didn't you just ask me directly? We're close, or at least I think so."

"You do!?" He smiled and laughed as if he had reverted back to his child years, "That's so sweet! I like you a lot too, Jiminie!"

"Tae!" Jungkook's voice boomed across the floor, reaching us on the other end.

Tae Hyung sighed and stood up. "See you Sunday?"

"Sunday? What for?"

"Aish, your boyfriend really is forgetful. Just ask him about it, okay? He'll kill me if I don't get over there quick."

"Okay, bye," I waved lightly as he walked away.

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Later that day, in the break room, I met Jungkook for lunch. We talked about an account that had gotten messed up for most of our time together, but near the end I mentioned Sunday.

He seemed a little guilty at first, then cleared his throat, "I...I'm cooking another dinner for all of us Sunday and the only way I could get everyone to come was promising them that you'd be there again. So I basically made sure you'd be somewhere before I even asked you if you were busy or if you wanted to or anything."

"Why wouldn't they come without me there?" I furrowed my brow and stole one of his Cheetos, only to replace it with one of my own Doritos.

"Well, Jin hyung likes talking to you, and the others like having you there to laugh at their lame jokes. Tae likes playing games with you and Yoon Gi said you remind him of an adorable potato."

"Mm," I pouted, "I'm a pumpkin if I'm anything."

He laughed at that and sat up in his seat, "Bottom line they like having you there and they know I'm too possessive to ask you to hang out with them a lot."

"Aw, you wouldn't get jealous, would you Jungkook?" I leaned closer to him and kissed his jaw, "Especially not around Tae Hyung, right? You know...since he has permission from you to plow me."

He turned to look at me and I grinned.
"Jimin, we don't have enough time. I have a meeting after lunch."

"Oh, then you can go first," I giggled before sinking to my knees and crawling between his thighs.

"Jimin," he pushed my hair back as I fought with his belt buckle, "Chim, baby, stop."

"No, I wanna hear you moan. It's been two weeks and I'm dying."

"Babe," he leaned his head back as I popped open his dress pants.

I giggled and quickly reached into his boxer briefs, pulling his length out and licking stripes up the shaft.

He got hard quickly, so I swallowed him whole after only a few minutes.

"Jimin," he groaned quietly and placed his hand on the back of my neck.

I hummed and pulled back, letting his tip slip into my cheek and push it out.

He groaned a bit louder and I smirked before pulling off with an exaggerated gasp for air.

"Fuck, baby," he reached down and broke the string of spit connecting my lips to him.

I smiled and stroked his length with my right hand, while my left rubbed his thigh soothingly, "Jungkookie, I just thought of something."

"What?" He sighed out, obviously holding back his moans.

"What if someone came in while I had your dick in my mouth?"

"We'd be screwed," he grunted and tacked on a chuckle at the end.

I pouted and leaned back in, kissing his head before swallowing him again.

"Oh, fuck...your lips look so good baby," he laughed lightly and gently pushed my fringe to the side, "I'm close, babe. Can I face fuck you?"

"Mhm," I mumbled and opened my jaw wider so he didn't have to pull out as he stood.

He started off really gentle, slowly thrusting into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat. But as he got closer to his edge, he got rougher. He pulled my hair, then started slamming his hips into my face. My nose stung, but it was a second thought when I wanted his cum in my belly.

"Fuck! Babe," he pushed forward once more and released into my mouth.

I wasn't prepared for it, so most of it leaked out, yet I was able to catch it in my palms.

"Sorry," he breathed out, slowly thrusting in and out of my mouth, "Sorry baby, I got carried away."

I nodded slightly and he raked his fingers through my hair, "Thanks, I needed that."

He pulled out and I swallowed the cum that was stuck in my cheeks, then I licked my hands clean, "You're welcome, Jungkookie. I could tell you were a bit more stressed than usual."

"Yeah," he sat back down and pulled me up into his lap.

I sat sideways on his knees as I tucked his length back into his clothes and put everything back in order.

"I think it's all the....sex stuff with Tae and then...the thing this weekend and the big meeting today, just...I'm glad it's Thursday."

I moved up to sit on his thighs and he wrapped his arms around my waist, "Do you need help with this weekend? I could bring Mochi over Friday night and stay all weekend."

"Really?" He smiled and squeezed me lightly, "That'd be nice, yeah."

I smiled back and started fixing his tie so that it was more centered, "You sure you don't mind Mochi?"

"I love Mochi, baby. You know that."

I nodded and flattened my hands against his dress shirt, "Okay, I'll be over tomorrow evening, then."

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"Kookie," I threw my head back and pushed my hand through his hair.

He'd been sucking me off all day, every few hours. It wasn't like I minded, because fuck was he good at it, but he always downed me then wouldn't let me return the favor in any way.

At seven in the evening, he let Mochi out in his back yard, which was fenced in so I allowed it, then he came back to me and dropped to his knees between my own.

Now he had me crying, literally crying, and begging for a release.
But he pulled away and stared up at me as he panted.

"Jungkook," I sat up slightly and grabbed his shirt in both of my hands.

He scrambled to stand up before he put his hand on the back of the couch and leaned down to me.

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself," he smirked and wiped a recent tear from my cheek.

"Fuck me, please. I don't know what game you're playing, but just...I need more than this."

"Aw, are you saying I'm not good?"

"No, fuck no. You're great, I just want you inside."

He smiled and then nodded, "Okay, but not here."

"The room?" I slipped my hands under his shirt.

"No," he smirked then suddenly pulled me to my feet.

We walked across the entry hall and into the kitchen, only for him to turn and pick me up.

"Kookie!" I squealed and wrapped my arms around his neck.

Then my thighs came in contact with a smooth, cold surface. When I opened my eyes, I found myself on the dining table.

"Jungkook, we're having dinner here tomorrow!"

"Yeah," he grinned, "And we aren't gonna clean it afterwards either."

"No, baby," I tried to hop down but he stood between my legs and I couldn't go anywhere without him stopping me.

"Chim," he kissed this spot right under my ear that had me holding my breath, "I think it'd be really fucking hot to see you being wrecked on this table. I could do it myself, or I could call Tae and see if he's busy."

I let out a small whimper as he went back to kissing that spot, then I found myself whispering, "Call Tae."

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I tried really hard to stay quiet while Jungkook was on the phone. It was really hard seeing as how he left me with a dildo and my hand to play with.

But it was part of his fantasy or whatever was clouding his mind, so I'd go along with it.

I caught on when I overheard Jungkook telling Tae Hyung what a 'bad puppy' I was being.

Then I suddenly remembered letting Mochi out so I pulled my toy out and grabbed an apron before moving to the back door.

I tied the apron around my waist and opened the door, watching as Mochi rushed pass me.

"C'mere baby," I called to him and he turned back as I shut the door.

I bent down and tapped his water bowl, urging him to drink. He must've been in the yard for hours at this point. I'd already had a round with Jungkook on the table, then we took a break and now I was prepping for his daydreams.

"Sorry Moch," I pouted and pet his back.

"-do I have to come through the back door? Not a joke but-"

The voice stopped and I looked up to see Tae Hyung staring down at me.

"Oh."

I waved at him and he smiled.

"Yeah, no...I see him," Tae spoke into the phone, "Were you guys making dinner?"

I blushed and stood up immediately, remembering my attire, or lack there of.

Then Jungkook came into the room and the two of them put their phones away.

"You look cute, baby," Jungkook lightly chuckled and walked to me, slipping his arm around my waist.

I blushed as he kissed my temple. My eyes never left Tae Hyung. He was staring at me and biting his lip. "Thanks," I managed to squeak out.

He leaned down to my ear and scraped his teeth across the outside before he asked, "Anything you wanna say to Tae?"

At first, my mind was blank and I almost said no. Yet, that wouldn't get Jungkook's fantasy reeling so I thought of something.

I looked him up and down, watching his body language and all, then bowed a perfect ninety degrees, "Welcome, Master Taehyung."

I stayed like that until I felt a hand push my head up.

I looked up to see Tae's usually playful eyes gone, "Looks like the party already started on the table."

I whimpered and looked to Jungkook, who only smiled. Then I followed Tae over to the dining table.

He grabbed my hips and easily lifted me up. Just before he pushed me to lay down, I put my hand on his chest.

"Wait," I turned to Jungkook then gulped, "Would you take Mochi to the living room or something?"

"Of course baby," he nodded then bent down to grab Mochi and his dish tray.

Once he was gone, I turned back to Tae Hyung, who'd been rubbing my thighs since I stopped him.

I felt so small under his gaze, the way his eyes bore down on me.

"You're doing this for him, aren't you?"

"Well...cheating on my boyfriend in front of my boyfriend isn't something I planned on."

Tae smiled at that then leaned in and kissed my forehead, "Thanks, Jimin. I know he can get demanding at times, but it's nice that you're still with him."

I was shocked for a second or two, but I came back with- "It never really hurts too bad anyway."

He chuckled and before I knew it I was on my back.

He ducked down and pushed the apron up before he kissed my shaft, then trailed his tongue down to my hole.

I reached down and gripped the edge of the table, rolling my hips against his wet muscle.

Something heavy scraped across the table and in the next moment my toy was entering me again.

"Ah, Tae!" I reached down to stop him, but he caught my hand and only held my fingers.

"You've been at it for a while, huh? Guess his protective ass still had to blow his load inside your cunt before he let me touch you."

My cunt? Alright, a kink. Just roll with it, Jimin. You've been doing it for months and you're still alive.

"You're really pretty Jimin," he chuckled.

In the next second, Jungkook came back from what I assumed was the bedroom.

He came over to me and leaned down, passionately kissing me as Tae started sucking on my balls.

A fraction of a second later, I was in handcuffs and Jungkook was smirking at me.

I pouted, but he reached down and grabbed my length, "Your knees are really red. Are you ready for another round, princess?"

"Yes Master," I nodded, almost sick of the unmoving toy inside me.

Tae stood up, chuckling as he pulled the toy out, "You got him trained already?"

"Jimin's a good boy," Jungkook smiled at me, "Very respectful and obedient."

"Thank you, Master," I smiled back. He'd indirectly told me I was playing his game correctly. "Master?"

"Yes princess?" He was playing with my happy trail and it made my heart flutter.

"Can I suck your cock while Master Taehyung fucks me?"

"Please say yes," Tae Hyung chimed in, his hands resting on my hips.

"Yes princess," he leaned down and kissed my cheek, "You're so considerate."

Then my body was being turned and pushed to the middle of the table.

Jungkook moved a chair from the end of the table and stood there as Tae Hyung flipped me to my knees and elbows.

"Oh, my god," Tae's hands ran down my back to my ass, "Fucking beautiful."

I moaned and pushed forward towards Jungkook's cock as Tae spanked me.

I looked up at Jungkook and he smiled.

"What do you say, princess?"

"Thank you Master," I breathed out.

"Good boy," Jungkook sweetly caressed my hair as he roughly shoved his cock into my mouth.

I closed my eyes and started bobbing my head, moaning every time Tae Hyung spanked me.

"Alright princess," Tae smoothed his hand over my ass, "Relax for me."

I almost choked on Kook's cock as Tae entered me. He was girthy and that was very obvious. I hadn't seen his length, but I could feel every centimeter of it. He was wearing a condom, one I'm sure Jungkook made him put on.

Not that I minded. I really wasn't into barebacking with one of my new friends. I was fine with my boyfriend, but that was a whole new scenario.

"Oh, fuck. Jimin," Tae chuckled as he slid into me, "So smooth."

I waited for Jungkook to reply with some remark about how I was always smooth since he always fucked me so good. You know, something that would boost his ego, but instead he replied with, "Yeah, Jiminie's fucking great."

And my heart swelled. It sounds strange and a bit weird in this situation, but Jungkook expressing that he enjoyed plowing me made me happy.

"Ah, Jimin," Tae pulled his hips back and his hand landed roughly on my left ass cheek, "Such a beautiful ass."

He started playing with my body at that, moulding my fat between his fingers like a kid playing with Play-doh. His hands swept across my back and he untied the apron I had used to cover myself and threw it to the floor.

When Tae Hyung started to seriously thrust into me, I felt him immediately hit my spot, perfectly.

So I moaned around Jungkook's length, and his hands gripped my head as he pushed into my throat.

"Oh, baby," he pushed my hair back and inhaled, "Open your eyes, Princess. Let Master see."

I did as I was told, being met with his blissed out eyes and swollen lips. He was absolutely beautiful in that moment and I wished I could tell him.

"Let me know when you can't breathe, okay?" He sweetly smiled and played with my hair.

I nodded slightly and he smiled before slowly thrusting into my throat. It was such a different pace than Tae Hyung's and I almost lost track of who was in what hole.

Tae would press into my sweet spot every few thrusts and then Jungkook's moans would make my head spin.

I couldn't tell which way was up for a few minutes and then I heard Tae Hyung moaning.

In the next few seconds, he pulled out and I heard the snap of his condom coming off before his semen spilled over my lower back.

Jungkook pulled away as well and walked to my left, then I heard them switch places behind me.

I felt Jungkook's tip at my entrance as Tae took a seat in front of me.

"Jimin," Jungkook grunted my name as he pushed in, "Let Tae hear what you sound like. You don't have to call me master now, okay?"

"Kay," I nodded, pulling my hands up to push my hair from my eyes.

He started moving and my eyes almost immediately locked onto to Tae Hyung's. He was breathing pretty hard, but other than that he seemed pretty calm.

"Fuck," I felt Jungkook graze my spot and I looked back at him, "Kookie, you're so close."

He slowed down a bit, then grabbed my right arm, pulling my body so that I was resting on my left shoulder.

It caused my back to dip more, and after a few thrusts in this position, it proved to be worth the wait.

He hit the best part of my prostate directly with his tip and I screamed as I closed my eyes, "Jungkook, there!"

He smiled before he bit his lip and pushed in harder.

"Fuck, yeah, baby," I reached down and grabbed my thigh, pulling on the skin, "K-Kookie," I whined.

"You gonna cum?"

"Mhm," I nodded, "Faster."

He complied, sacrificing depth for speed, but it didn't matter. As long as it was Jungkook's cock inside me I'd probably be able to cum no matter the circumstance.

"Look at Tae, baby," Jungkook reached out and moved me back to my elbows, his hips faltering a bit as he broke focus.

"Fuck, don't stop," I moaned, "Please."

"I'm not gonna stop," he breathed out. "Not till you cum."

"Jungkook," I wanted to reach back and grab his