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jhopelyy · 1 year
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stacywaters · 9 months
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Coffee and Violets (SUGA) CH8 - Soft Rain
(WARNING: Some angst stay positive y'all :])
(Your POV)
You stumbled out of bed, alarm blaring. A fuzzy light filtered through the blinds and into your messy apartment. After the last few days, normally you would've stayed home again. But the cafe was already closed yesterday while you were out with Yeongsun, and you can't keep it closed for much longer. 
You figured it'd be good, get your mind off things. So you had breakfast, got dressed, and walked to the cafe. 
The morning air was cold, morning dew fresh and your footsteps echoing through the empty streets. You sighed as you opened the door to the cafe. The flower shop next door wasn't open yet, and most people weren't out. The day had barely even started, but when you have to make everyone else's coffee you have to be up before them.
Because when you're busy saving everyone else, who is left to save you?
You drank your coffee black and bitter this morning. It seems silly, being so heartbroken from something that hardly even started. Maybe what you missed was just the excitement of something new and different. But old is okay. The usual is comfortable. The very reason you've stopped reaching out and messaging friends and meeting new people. Someone has to forget to respond first. Someone has to care less. Someone has to move on. And it's never you.
The glass panes reflect the empty cafe, but your imagination finds something else in them. The image of Yoongi and Minsoo together. Laughing together, being together. Why is it that you've never been on a date? Why has no one asked you? Maybe everyone else is just busy. Maybe there was an odd number of soulmates and you were left. Maybe plans don't always go according to plan and you just have to be happy for everyone else who is.
Ring! Ring!
You look up at the bell that just rang as someone walks into the cafe.
(Yoongi POV)
Hoseok barges into my room at 5:30.
"C'mon... It's too early..."
"No, Yoongi! You don't get to do this. You don't get to give up all hope and hide away from everyone. I'm not letting you go there again"
I sigh, "She loves someone else, Hoba. You saw them together. She's just a nice person who was kind to me once  and I'm the fool to try and build something on such a small act"
"Then fall in love with someone else! At least get out of bed. Feeling sorry for yourself isn't going to make you feel any better, huh?"
As Hoseok leaves, I shrug the covers off and drag myself out of bed. He's right, and the shop needs us. I can't drop everything just because of a girl. Though I'd do it for her.
We arrive at the shop a while later. I start to set things up for the day.
"I'm gonna go grab us some coffee, 'kay?" Hoseok said.
I nodded in response, watching as he walks out the door and into the cafe. Her cafe. 
Memories flash back of her and him,.. what was his name, Yeongsun? She seemed so shy with him, like he made her nervous. Was it because she liked him so much? Why can't she like me that much? Maybe it's because I do stuff like this. Dwell over those I hardly knew. She might as well be an angel, there's no way a girl like her would fall for someone like me. She deserves better.
"Good news!" Hoseok yells as he runs back into the cafe.
(Your POV)
You look up at the bell that just rang as someone walks into the cafe.
"Hi Y/N!" Hoseok calls as he walks over to the counter.
You start preparing his usual, "Hey"
"So... how'd the date go yesterday?" He asks.
You groan, "Ugh.. terrible. It- Here's the thing, it wasn't even supposed to be a date!"
"What?" He asks, leaning forward. You guys had your fair share of gossip, so this was nothing new. 
"Yeah! We used to be neighbors, so he just came to drop something off from my mom. He suggested we go out and have lunch together, so I agreed. Then he was like, flirting the whole time?"
"No..."
"Yes. And it was only supposed to be lunch, but he was dragging me around to all these other places and would keep telling people we're dating"
"Gee, I'm sorry Y/N! That's awful. What did you end up doing?"
"I told him he was too much, he insulted me a bit, I walked away and cried at my apartment" You chuckled bitterly, "but it's fine. Gotta keep the shop runnin', am I right?"
He nods, "Yeah, that's what I had to tell Yoongi this morning"
You focus in at the sound of his name, "Yoongi? What about him?"
"Oh, he..." Hoseok fumbles.
"He was here a few days back with Minsoo... did they fight and break up or something?"
"No, they weren't actually dating either," He assures, "He's never been good friends with Minsoo, it's just that she's so persistant, y'know?"
"Ah..." You mumble, deep in thought.
"I think you might want to see Yoongi, I feel like there was some confusion?" He questions.
"y-yeah! Do you know if he's free later?"
"Oh, he's free right now"
(Yoongi POV)
"Good news!" Hoseok yells as he runs into the cafe.
"What?"
"She can tell you herself!" He says as Y/N shyly walks in behind him, two coffees in her hands.
She hands me one, "Can uh, can we um.."
"Let's go in the back" I suggest.
She follows behind. We sit next to each other, avoiding eye contact.
"So," She starts, "You aren't dating Minsoo?"
"NO! No, god no. She is.."
"Yeah, that's probably for the best" She laughs. I smile at her.
"But uh, you were with-"
"No, I'm not with Yeongsun. That was a mistake"
"Oh" I look down, trying to hide my grin, "w-what happened? If you don't mind me asking,"
She sighs, "He's just a neighbor, it wasn't even supposed to be a date. He just suggested it as lunch, since I thought we were friends" 
She told the rest of the story as we drank our drinks.
"I'm sorry, Y/N. That sounds really upsetting"
"Yeah, I just-" She pauses to look at the rain that started pouring out the window, "I don't know why relationships have to be so hard. I feel like..."
"like you distance yourself from people, and the second you meet someone new you become attached?" I finish before I can even think about the truth I was spilling.
She looks at me, a faint smile growing on her face, "yeah"
"I know how that feels"
We stay quiet for a few seconds. Or minutes. Or however long. We drank our coffee, looking out the window at the stormy day outside.
"listen, Yoongi, I-" She stops to look down at her watch, "Shoot! I gotta go! The cafe opens in just a few minutes!" She quickly grabs her coat and begins rushing out of the room.
"Wait-" I call out. She turns around, "Uh, I..." Is now really the time to tell her how I feel? Just because she doesn't love him doesn't mean she likes me. I don't want to get the signals wrong again, "Let me walk you back"
"Yoongi, I'm just going next door"
I smile at my name in her mouth, "Well, yeah. But it's raining"
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sxnnimoon · 2 years
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Sope x Reader
this honestly has been a long time coming but this is a part 2, to More? but you can read it on its own or go ahead and read part 1 as well. whatever the case may be enjoy you brats.
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Embarrassed didn’t even begin to cover it. Too caught up with what just happened you hadn’t realized a certain someone had stopped by. 
“Maybe we should try it out.” a voice said behind you. 
Turning around all you saw was Yoongi and your mind began to spin. What did you get yourself into? 
“Huh?!” You said. 
You couldn’t think straight, surely you’ve thought about this moment multiple times but seeing it through? Never did you think it would happen. 
“Maybe we could try it.” Yoongi repeats himself. “You want this right? It’s something you dream about.” 
You open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out. It only takes a few short seconds before you contain yourself. 
“Yes…” you drag out. “But it’s n-“ 
You were cut off. 
“How would this work?” Hobi asked.
You look at him wide eyed.
“Say we did this,” he starts. “Where does that leave all three of us, where do we both stand in your life?” 
Having him put it like that made a very good point, you want Hobi but you also want Yoongi. You could have both right? 
As you stood up from the couch , you thanked yourself mentally for only wearing an oversized tee. Neither one knew what you were gonna do but as you made your way to Yoongi, it didn’t take long for them to find out..
You stood in front of Yoongi, studying his every feature. You could tell he was nervous but also judging by the growing bulge he had you knew he would be fine. Letting your body take over, you placed one hand on his cheek and caressed his face while the other one trailed down his body. Even with the layers of clothing he had on you could feel everything. As you got down to his pants. You ran a finger along the waistband, indicating what you wanted from him. Eager enough, he knew what you wanted and pulled his pants down. He went to pull his boxers but you stopped him. 
Looking up at him, you could see the look of confusion on his face. 
“She likes to do it herself.” Hobi said, smirking from the couch, watching you both. 
Looking back to Yoongi, you grab the ends of his shirt and lift. He runs a hand over his torso as the cool air hits him and slight nerves set in as he was in nothing but boxers. 
“Don’t be nervous, love.” You coo. “You’re in good hands.” 
He nods letting out a breath. Once he was at ease you dropped to your knees. You run a hand over his bulge feeling how hard it is, causing a shiver to run down his back. You stopped yourself and stood up. Taking his hand you lead him to your bedroom. 
“Stay here, I’ll be right back.” You smile, kissing him before walking out the room. 
“Are you joining us or not?” You smirk at Hobi, who is still sitting on the couch. 
He stands, smirking back as he walks towards you. You put your hand up telling him to stop. He raises a brow but stops.
“You've got too much on.” You motion at him. 
“Do I now?” He raises a brow. 
“Yes.” You cross your arms. “Strip.” Trying to sound stern. 
He smirks at you trying to order him around. 
“Just this once princess.” He points at you. “Just this one time.” 
You roll your eyes, “Come, we wouldn’t want to keep him waiting now would we?” You pout, walking to the room. 
Once in the room you stand in front of Yoongi who is now sitting on the bed. You feel a presence and turn to see Hoseok. 
He walks over to you. 
“I’m gonna be nice this one time, but roll your eyes one more time and you’ll be in deep little one.” He says loud enough so Yoongi hears as well. 
You bite your lip fighting the moan that wants to escape. You decide to straddle Yoongi’s waist. His hands stay at his side not wanting to over step. You can sense his hesitation so you bring his hand to your ass as an okay. Once they are there he gives your ass a squeeze making you moan. He finally is comfortable enough and brings you in for a kiss. One hand remains on your ass as the other comes up and grabs the back of your neck pulling you in more, deepening the kiss. Pulling away you move down to the floor, settling between his legs. You run your hands along his thighs before grabbing the waistband of his boxers. He lifts his hips and you pull them down with ease. His cock springs free, hitting his stomach. Your breath hitches. You are nearly drooling at the sight of him. He is the same size as Hoseok but definitely thicker. 
“Don’t keep him waiting now princess.” Hoseok says in a low tone. 
You didn’t need to be told twice. 
“Tell me to stop if it gets too much ok?” you looked him in the eyes.
He nodded eagerly, words not being able to be formed.
“Good boy.” you smirked.
You proceeded to run a finger along his length. Wrapping a hand around it you could feel him tense up, you didn’t do anything further until he relaxed. Once you felt him calm and relaxed you ran your thumb over the head, spreading the pre-cum that had leaked out of the now red tip. 
You pumped him slow and steady, the whines coming from him egged you on further. Licking the tip you swirl your tongue around a few tips before taking him into your mouth. You steady pace not wanting to tire out your jaw just yet but also not wanting to get him closer to the edge than he already was. 
“That’s it jagi…” Hoseok coaxed. “Look at our prince, you are taking such good care of him.” 
Looking up through your lashes, you are met with lust filled eyes staring back at you, mouth agape, brows furrowed. You knew he was close but didn’t want to speed up in fear of what Hoseok would do. 
You pulled away, still stroking him,” He’s close.” you softly say looking at Hoseok who is sitting in the chair observing the two of you. 
He puts his hand to his chin, you knew he was thinking. But would he let him cum is the real question. He didn’t say a word. He stood up and walked over to you both. 
“Be good and you both may be rewarded.” he smirks.
You are nodding in agreement before you realize just what he said. Making you look at him fast seeing he’s already looking at you with a smirk.
“Don’t even..” he warns. 
“But I-” he cut you off.
“Did you think I forgot the little stunt you pulled minutes ago?” he looked at you, brow raised.
You knew exactly what he meant. 
“That's what I thought.” he smirked. “Now up, on the bed.” 
You got up quick not wanting to piss him off even more. As you moved to the bed he stopped you. 
“Keep it up and you’ll be the only one who doesn’t cum tonight.” he whispers.
You nod. 
“Arms up.” he demands before lifting your shirt that keeps you from being completely bare. 
You gasp as the air hits your exposed skin, goosebumps soon appearing. 
He runs a finger down your back. “Join him.” he says, giving your ass a slap as you walk away.
As you make your way to Yoongi he looks to you like a lost puppy. You open your mouth to say something before Hoseok speaks.
“Lay down princess.” he orders. 
You lay there, head propped up by a pillow waiting for something to happen. Looking at Yoongi, you clench around nothing, he is drinking you in. Practically drooling and eye fucking you. You definitely are growing more and more impatient at the need to be filled up by one if not both of them. The hunger was growing stronger. 
“Go ahead princess, let him.” hoseok called.
You sighed with relief. You beckoned him with your finger. He immediately scrambled towards you, but you stopped him with your foot. You are surprised at how well he followed orders and that excited you even more. He was a sub and you were to use that as an advantage. 
Looking at him as you propped your body up on your elbows. 
“Crawl kitten.” you cooed. 
He let out a small whine at the command, causing you to smirk. He obeyed and began crawling. He soon settled at your legs, waiting patiently for you to give the ok. Meeting his pleading eyes you spread your legs letting him see you fully. His eyes went wide at the sight.
“Does the little prince want a taste?” you smirk. 
He nodded eagerly.
“Words kitten,” you said. “I need words.” 
“P-please, please let me taste you.” he whimpered. 
You nod, “Go ahead.” 
Before you know it he latches himself to your core, catching you off guard you yelp. He starts off slow, wanting to taste you entirely before proceeding to get you to the edge. Laying his tongue flat against your core he licks a long stripe upward. Stopping at your clit he flicks his tongue at it a few times before taking the bud into his mouth. You cry out from the sensation. Once he hears moans and cries fall from your lips he devours you like a mad man. Playing you like a piano he uses his fingers to get you right where you need to be and to make the most beautiful noise ever heard. You can feel yourself right there at the edge. You were about to come undone on his tongue when Hoseok spoke. 
“That’s enough.” He demanded.
Laying there breathless you become annoyed. Hoseok can sense your attitude change. 
“Watch it princess,” he warns. “Remember what I told you.” 
You pout but nod. 
“Good girl.” He praises. “Now on your knees, face the pillows.” 
You immediately get into position not wanting to piss him off.
“Now you get under her little prince.” He commands Yoongi. 
He then looks at you before doing as he is told. Trying his best to not knock you over he slides under you. You moan when you feel his length brush against your folds. You were growing hungrier by the minute. 
“Hold on a bit longer princess, you’ll get what you want.” Hoseok chimes in. 
You soon feel the bed dip, and a presence behind you. You knew it was Hoseok which didn’t catch off guard. What caught you off guard was cool liquid being poured on you. 
“This is what you wanted, princess?” He asked “you wanted both of us?” 
You look down at Yoongi who is staring right back at you. 
A slap comes to your ass causing you to buck your hips brushing against his member, causing him to moan. 
“Answer me.” He demands.
“Y-Yes sir.” You moan. 
“That’s better.” He smirked, “Behave from here on out if you want to come at all tonight.” 
He smacks your ass one more time. 
“That goes for both of you.” He looks at Yoongi who nods. 
“Now I’m going to let him use you first,” he says getting off the bed. “And you tell her when you are close little prince alright?” 
He looks to Hoseok, “yes sir.” 
Hoseok smiles at the eldest. “Go ahead.” 
Looking down at him you grab his length, and position him at your core before sliding down. You hiss at the stretch but the pain soon is replaced by pleasure. He waits patiently for you to get comfortable before slowly rocking you back and forth. Fighting the urge to take over, you fail. You stop his hands, and begin setting your own pace. You began bouncing up and down his length dragging moan after moan from him. You quickened your pace making him hold your waist with one hand while the other gripped and smacked your ass. You knew he was close. 
“G-Gonna, c-cum.” He whines out. 
“Come kitten.” You pant, picking up the pace more bringing him right where he needs to. 
You soon feel the warmth and slow down the pace as he comes down from his high. Getting off him you kiss his forehead. 
“Rest up we aren’t done yet.” You go to get up. 
“Keep right there princess,” Hoseok says, flipping you over. “We aren’t done until you are a mess filled with us both and are begging for me to stop.” 
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fallenangel-s-thot · 4 months
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your wife | yoonseok + you
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summary: your husband want to try something new and yoongi didn't mind to help.
pairing: min yoongi x f! reader x jung hoseok
warnings: eighteen+ content, porn with plot, dark, fingering, threesome, (m) masterbating, slight degradation, undertones of manipulation.
author note: it's not proof read and the grammar is not great nether ಥ⁠_⁠ಥ i wrote it when I was simping over sope and thought i should publish it . Btw we have a little bit of sub yoongi here.
i do not give anyone permission to translate or repost my work, please be respectful - if you enjoyed please comment or reblog!
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yoongi is disgusted with his behavior.
he hates that every interaction with you, his best friend’s wife, results in his cock straining against the fabric of his pants. all alone in his bedroom, he slips his hand underneath his boxers to do everything he can to relieve himself, and he whimpers pathetically from the slightest contact.
the walls of his shared apartment with Hoseok are way too thin.
he can hear your muffled moans, the sound of your whines feeding his heated state as he pumps even faster.
when he closes his eyes he thinks about how Hoseok fucks you, pictures how pliable you look underneath his large frame, and tries to imagine the squelching sound your pussy makes as Hoseok pounds into your cunt. 
he cums all over himself, sinking his teeth into his pillowcase as a single tear trickles down his blushing face. 
he swears he’s going to stop, that he would finally get a grip on these urges but he’s caught in a vicious circle.
it’s a dirty little secret he conceals - but the guilt wraps around his neck like a noose whenever you or hobi smile in his direction.
you love how much you’ve integrated yourself into Hoseok’s life, especially when it came to his cherished friendship with yoongi.
he always spoke so fondly of yoongi - and sometimes you wonder just how close they were before you were married to Hoseok.
you only recently began noticing a slight shift in Yoongi’s behavior.
you tried not to dwell on it at first and merely assumed that he was just going through something but one night, when you snuck away from Hoseok’s bed to use the bathroom, you approached the door and noticed a strip of light peeking out from underneath the frame.
you could hear low grunts coming from the other side, and your stomach coiled because you immediately picked up on what was happening. yoongi was moaning softly to himself, cursing under his breath until your name left him like a broken plea.
you quickly turned on your heel, marching straight back to your husband’s bedroom in utter shock. hook laughs when you tell him the story.
you were anxious and worried, but your boyfriend merely chuckled to himself with indifference. 
“poor guy. he hates being alone. he must be getting frustrated, and it looks like he isn’t getting any action,” he explained with genuine sympathy, before proceeding to point out that he was the only reason why yoongi managed to get laid in the first place. 
“I've been neglecting my duties since we got serious,” he pointed out with a shrug. you were surprised that he wasn’t more alarmed about the situation, but Hoseok reassures you that yoongi wouldn’t cross any lines.
at this point, you wanted to satisfy your curiosities and you boldly asked Hoseok if he’s ever helped out yoongi when he was this desperate. 
“it’s happened a few times,” your husband honestly replies, “But Hyung and I know it doesn’t mean anything...” 
the heavy silence is only broken when you shock Hoseok with a suggestion, by stating that maybe the two of you can assist yoongi in his current predicament.
your pretty hobi’s eyes glimmer with excitement and he can’t help but think what this could mean for the three of you in the future. 
“Is this better, yoongi?” hobi murmurs, his thumb tracing over Yoongi’s throat as he looks down at him. 
he’s standing next to the edge of the bed, while yoongi ays out flat across the mattress. his best friend nods his head, panting heavily as his slender fingers press into the meat of your thighs. he’s watching you grind your hips back and forth with hooded eyes.
his abdominals sink when you drag your nails across his torso, and you can’t help but smile over how pretty he looks melting beneath you.
“fuck, she f-feels...she feels amazing...ugh, you’re so perfect...” he cries, choking out a sob as you slowly raise your hips before dropping your weight back down over his length. 
hoseok raises his brow with approval and tucks his bottom lip between his teeth as he eyes you hungrily before flashing you a tender smile.
“she is...” 
his fingers curl underneath Yoongi’s minty locks, and he lightly massages his scalp.
“you act like such a needy brat when you don’t get what you want...” he huffs, bringing the tip of his leaky cock against Yoongi’s lips.
“now be a good boy and show me how thankful you are.”
fuck this is gonna be intense. 
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hamsterclaw · 1 year
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Everything
Yoongi and you are at a wedding, and it seems like he's spending time with everyone but you. Set after the events of Vows - read the rest here.
Pairing: Yoongi x F! reader
Rating: 18+
Genre: Smut, angst, arranged marriage AU
Word count: 2.3k
Warnings: Sex, as always, Kim Seokjin in a suit
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Yoongi enters the kitchen and you freeze in front of the open fridge where you’ve been munching yesterday’s leftover noodles.
He looks every inch the chaebol he is, in his bespoke tuxedo, his perfectly aligned bow tie, his hair styled back. He even has makeup on, just enough to make him look airbrushed.
Your husband looks like he’s stepped out the pages of a magazine, and you —-
Well, you had been feeling pretty good before you decided you needed to eat something before the wedding you’re both going to.
You lift the box and offer it to Yoongi. ‘Noodles?’
He’s looking at you with a bemused expression on his face.
You take that as a ‘no’. 
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You fidget in the passenger seat of Yoongi’s vintage sportscar and examine your reflection in the mirror.
The lipstick you’d reapplied hastily before you left the house looks perfect. You’re checking your teeth when you catch Yoongi staring at you.
‘Just checking there’s no lipstick on my teeth,’ you explain.
His brow rises slightly, but he says nothing.
‘You look very handsome,’ you offer.
‘I know how I look,’ Yoongi says. He sounds disinterested.
‘Like my dress?’ you ask, smoothing out a wrinkle in the silk.
‘It’s pretty,’ Yoongi replies. 
You try not to feel hurt that he hasn’t complimented you specifically.
You look out the window. 
‘My family are all going to be at this wedding,’ Yoongi says.
‘I’ll try not to embarrass you,’ you say, lightly. 
He glances at you like he’s not quite convinced.
He stops the car, gets out to open your door for you. The flash of cameras, which you weren’t expecting, makes you startle, and Yoongi’s hand tightens on your arm.
‘You ok?’ he murmurs. You look up at him, still unused to him being concerned about you even though your relationship’s much more affectionate now.
‘I’m ok, Yoongi,’ you reply. 
Maybe he wasn’t that concerned, because as soon as you step into the hotel he’s approached by his grandfather. 
He greets you both and leads Yoongi away. Yoongi glances back at you once, and you’re still standing, watching them go.
You remember what he said about his whole family being at the wedding and put your game face on.
Your husband’s chaebol, but so are you. You straighten your shoulders, raise your head and nearly fall over as someone bumps into you from behind.
‘Ah sorry, I didn’t see you —-‘
You’re apologising too when you realise who it is.
Min Yoonseok.
He realises at the same time as you, and the smile that he gives you is sexy, devastatingly handsome. 
Objectively, he’s as beautiful as all the Min family are, but he isn’t a patch on your husband. 
You’re smiling back when he says, voice low but missing the gravelliness of your husband’s, ‘you look very beautiful.’
They’re the words you’ve wanted to hear all night, but it’s the wrong man saying them.
Yoongi would melt your heart and reduce you to blushing and stammering if he said that to you, but to Yoonseok, you smile and murmur your thanks.
‘You look handsome,’ you say, ‘that colour’s great on you.’
He holds out his arm for you to take as he leads you further into the ballroom. 
You catch a disapproving look from one of Yoongi’s uncles, and you understand why. In the early days of your marriage to Yoongi, you’d chosen to flirt shamelessly with Yoonseok as a way of aggravating Yoongi.
Yoonseok had been more than happy to flirt back, and Yoongi had never let on that it bothered him. Until you’d decided to make amends and Yoongi had wrestled Yoonseok over an ultimate frisbee game.
The memory of your husband, sweaty and panting, expression thunderous as he’d grabbed Yoonseok in a headlock, is still one of the sexiest things you’ve ever seen.
Yoonseok’s staring at you curiously, and you make a valiant effort to temper the dreaminess of your smile.
Finally he laughs. ‘Where’s Yoongi? I can’t leave you alone, you’re way too pretty to be left unattended at a wedding like this.’
You’re indignant. ‘I can handle myself.’
‘You look like you can,’ comes a silvery voice beside you.
You turn to a faintly familiar, very pretty face. 
The man who’s spoken holds out a hand. ‘Park Jimin.’
‘Min Y/N,’ you reply, shaking his hand.
‘I can escort you to your husband,’ Park Jimin says, leading you away from Yoonseok so smoothly you’re halfway across the ballroom before you realise it.
‘How do you know my husband?’ you ask, politely.
‘The man who outbid me to buy you at the charity auction?’ Park Jimin offers, eyes twinkling with mischief.
You can’t help your smile as you remember the moment Yoongi told you in bed after the auction that he had never had any intention of letting you be ‘bought’ by anyone else.
‘Everyone knows Min Yoongi,’ Jimin says. ‘Also we went to school together. And I have no idea where he is, apart from that it was foolish of him to leave you unattended tonight.’
You meet his gaze, teasing. ‘Park Jimin, are you kidnapping me?’ 
‘I would if you’d let me,’ Jimin admits, grinning at you so charmingly you laugh.
‘He’s got family business to attend to,’ you say, loyally.
‘He’s also staring daggers at me, behind you,’ Jimin tells you, leaning close. 
You turn so quickly Jimin laughs. 
You spot your husband across the room, and automatically change course to head for him.
You’re a few metres away when he’s approached by a beautiful woman in jade green whom you don’t know. You watch as he smiles at her in greeting, leans down to kiss her cheek.
You realise you’ve come to a complete stop.
Yoongi turns your way, and you rearrange your facial expression so quickly you’re not sure you fool him.
Kim Seokjin arrives at your elbow with a glass of champagne.
‘I did say he’s an idiot sometimes,’ he says, coiffed and perfectly groomed as always in his white tux.
‘He’s my idiot,’ you say, accepting the glass and taking a gulp.
Seokjin takes your arm. ‘Come on, let’s feed you.’
‘But Yoongi—-‘ you protest.
‘You have the whole night to stare at him longingly,’ Seokjin replies, firmly.
He grins. ‘Come stare at me for a bit.’
As Seokjin leads you to a quiet table in an alcove, seemingly set up just for him, he says, ‘you look very beautiful.’
You sigh. ‘Do you think Yoongi thinks so?’
Seokjin looks at you thoughtfully. ‘Didn’t he say so?’
You’re not going to be butthurt about the fact every man you’ve spoken to tonight, apart from your beautiful husband, has complimented you.
‘You’re right, he was probably too stunned to even say anything,’ you say, summoning your haughtiest tone, squaring your shoulders. 
Seokjin shrugs. ‘Did you know your mouth turns down when you’re lying?’
‘Maybe if you’d realised that sooner I wouldn’t have been able to fool you all those times,’ you tell him sweetly.
Seokjin laughs and nods to a waiter, who advances with a plate of food.
‘Eat, Mrs Min.’
Seokjin is a delightful distraction during your meal, solicitous in offering you morsels from his own plate, refilling your glass generously.
You’ve excused yourself to get some air when you realise you’re not alone on the balcony. 
Kim Namjoon straightens up from where he’s been leaning over the railing. 
‘Y/N,’ he says, polite as always.
‘Namjoon,’ you return, warmly. ‘Is Nayeon here too?’
‘She had to work,’ he tells you. He tilts his head. ‘You look pretty. That colour suits you.’
You’re grateful for the darkness to hide the expression on your face. 
When Namjoon goes inside, you stay, shivering a little at the crispness of the night air.
‘Are you enjoying yourself?’ 
You close your eyes at the sound of your husband’s voice.
‘Yoongi,’ you say.
It doesn’t matter to you that he hasn’t complimented you. You don’t care now. You’re just happy that he’s finally spending time with you.
Yoongi’s arranging his jacket over your shoulders with care.
‘I saw you eating with Seokjin,’ he says.
‘He wanted me to admire him,’ you say dryly. 
‘I’m glad you ate,’ Yoongi says. He leans against the railing next to you. 
‘Yoongi,’ you say, touching his arm. ‘Can we go home?’
He looks at you, face half-shadowed, the straight line of his lips the only thing visible in the moonlight. 
You wish you could read him better.
He offers you his dress shirt-clad arm. ‘Yes, brat, we can go home.’
***
You’re sitting in Yoongi’s huge bathroom in your finery, watching as he cleanses his skin.
He turns to you. ‘Are you watching me for skincare pointers? Because your skin is better than mine.’
You sigh. At this point, you don’t know what you want, torn between wanting a hug and wanting your husband to call you pretty and fuck you senseless. 
Yoongi’s already turned back to finish washing his face. His silver rings gleam in the light as he moves his hands.
You sigh again, and Yoongi raises a brow at you in the mirror. 
You search his face for a sign of any emotion, but he’s expressionless. 
‘I’m going to get my pyjamas,’ you tell him.
Back in your rooms, you get undressed and take your makeup off despondently. 
You’re heading back to what you still think of as Yoongi’s room, even though you sleep together every night these days, when you glimpse the stuffed kitten Yoongi once won you at a funfair.
You clutch it to your chest and get into your bed instead.
***
You wake to total darkness and Yoongi’s arm around you.
His voice is raspy, low. 
‘Don’t you want me tonight, jagiya?’ he asks.
You want to turn to face him, but he holds you tight against his chest. His hand strokes a path over your bare skin, and your senses light up under his touch.
‘You spend your night talking to every man but me, and then I find you in your own bed cuddling this damn cat when you should be with me,’ he says, disgruntled.
You’re about to answer when he says, ‘Yoonseok, fucking Park Jimin, Seokjin, Jeonghyeok, Sehun, Namjoon.’
He’s listed all the men you’ve spoken to tonight. 
You hadn’t realised he’d been that aware of you. 
You’re trying to process what that means when he groans. ‘Let go of that cat so I can hold you.’
You’re so confused all you can think of to say is, ‘You won me this cat.’
Yoongi nudges you flat onto your back and gets on top of you.
He lowers his lips to yours and kisses you gently.
‘I’ll win you anything you like,’ he says as he pulls back. ‘Buy you the whole damn funfair if you want.’
You’re distracted by the weight of him, the press of his length between your legs.
You shift your hips so he’s fully on top of you.
‘And popcorn too?’ you ask.
Yoongi laughs.
‘Everything,’ he promises.
Yoongi lowers his lips to yours again, and his kisses are languid, patient, a slow burn from your insides that steals your breath. 
He pauses with a hand under your (his) t-shirt, palm warm over your bare breast. 
‘Your tits look so good in my shirts,’ he murmurs. 
You’re trying to think of a snappy remark but he grinds his erection between your legs, the press of him against the thin cotton of your panties deliciously hard, and you moan instead.
Yoongi doesn’t seem to be waiting for an answer, thankfully. 
He makes quick work of your panties and his boxer briefs, halting with his cock poised hard and heavy at your centre.
You tilt your hips so that he presses against your clit. 
Yoongi sounds amused. ‘Stop, brat, I want to talk to you.’
‘Now?’ you burst out, so horny you can’t stop writhing against him.
‘Now,’ Yoongi says, firmly. His hand squeezes your hip. 
‘Where did you get that dress?’ 
‘Uh?’
Yoongi circles his hips, cock nudging against your cunt so tantalisingly you sob with frustration. 
‘Nara designed it, it’s her latest collection,’ you tell him.
‘Get ten more just like it,’ Yoongi says. 
He enters you in a smooth thrust, and you’re still moaning your pleasure when he pulls out completely, leaving you bereft.
‘You’re so fucking pretty in it I want to rip it off you the next time you wear it, ok?’
You’re still processing his sentence, hazy with pleasure, when he enters you again. 
‘Yoongi!’
‘Answer me,’ he says, sternly. ‘Or I’ll pull out.’
You stare at him, but have the presence of mind to say, ‘yes Yoongi, please.’
He laughs again, your fucking husband. ‘You have such good manners in bed, why are you such a brat outside of it?’
You don’t think you’ve been a brat tonight. 
Yoongi senses your change of mood. He kisses you again, gentler this time. 
‘My baby,’ he murmurs, lips by your ear. 
Yoongi starts to move, finally, and you cry out with pleasure as his hard length fills you, sliding into you the way he’s learnt you love. 
He lifts your legs to his shoulders, and you gasp as the change in angle lets you take him deeper.
You think he says something as he spills inside you, but you’re already floating on a high, anchored by the weight of him on top of you and the love you feel for him. 
Afterward, you’re half asleep, curled in Yoongi’s arms, pressed against his chest, when he says, very quietly, ‘be patient with me, jagiya.’
You look up at him. His gaze is steady.
‘I’m not used to being a jealous man,’ he tells you. 
His words send warmth through your chest. 
You do your best to keep your face straight as you reply haughtily, ‘better get used to it.’
He laughs and pulls you closer. 
‘Go to sleep.’
‘Good night Yoongi,’ you murmur, pressing a kiss into his chest.
‘Good night.’
©hamsterclaw 2023
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theharrowing · 2 years
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Shaky Deposition
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Things are getting spicy with your fellow paralegal Jung Hoseok, when senior partner Min Yoongi takes an interest in you. It’s risky, but you choose to juggle the two of them, trying your best not to get caught.
♢ Hoseok x Female Reader x Yoongi ♢ word count: 35.1k words ♢ strangers to lovers, lawyer au, infidelity that turns into sharing, smut, nsfw, poly & slash, 18+ ♢ warnings: smut, some fluff, infidelity turns sharing, semi-public sex, bdsm and subspace, degrading language, praise, bondage, flogging, light daddy kink, mmf threesome, spitroasting, forced orgasm, squirting, inappropriate boss to employee behavior, somewhat possessive behavior. i don't really know anything about law and lawyer jargon so just pretend the things i say are smart & true.
♢ beta read by @neoneunnajimin​ 
♢ posted march - april 2022 | read on ao3
♢ Story written for the Suits & Ties Collab event
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1: Let's just have some fun | 3.7k words
2: Giving in to my urges | 5k words
3: You should do as Yoongi says | 5.7k words
4: This is all for me | 5.7k words
5: Already so obedient | 5.3k words
6: You're perfect for us | 4.6k words
7: Caught in a bit of a bind | 4.8k words
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lovelylusts · 4 years
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Caught in the Middle || Sope || Request
Pairing: Yoongi x Reader x Hoseok
Genre: smut… just pure, unadulterated filth
Warnings (dear god there’s a lot): Dom!Hoseok, SwitchLeaningDom!Yoongi, Sub!Reader, mfm threesome, mxm, established relationship (Yoongi x Reader), Yoongi and Hoseok are best bros, degradation (such as repetitive use of the word “slut”), praise, oral sex (f and m receiving), vaginal fingering, anal fingering (f and m receiving), overstimulation (f receiving), rimming (f and m receiving), hair pulling, squirting, facefucking (kinda), double penetration, vaginal sex, anal sex (f and m receiving), unprotected sex, anal creampie, cum eating
Remember that this is fiction, and to use protection and don’t go from anus to anything else without cleaning up first!
Word Count: 4.2k
A/N: My first ever request! A bullet drabble (tho this turned out a lot longer than a drabble lmao) written for the lovely @tipsydipsydo, who I’ve idolized since I joined bts smutblr. Please check out her amazing work! I was gonna wait until tomorrow when she’s awake to post this... but I decided that I thought it would be a nice surprise for when she woke up. Without further ado, an expansion abt my Sope threesome hc from Day 2 of Kinktober… Did I name this after a not-at-all sexual Paramore song? Maybe.
You and Yoongi had been in a relationship for a while, and you two were very open with each other about your kinks
And one of your fantasies was having a threesome
When you told him this, he instantly smirked, snaking his arms around your waist and leaning in to suck on your earlobe before pulling away
“You’re a needy little whore, you know that, right? One cock’s not enough for you?”
His words instantly affected you, the throbbing between your legs already becoming prominent
“I-I-”
“Why don’t I call up Hoseok since you wanna be split in half so fucking badly?”
You hastily nodded in agreement, knowing that Yoongi knows Hoseok best and probably offered since he saw him as the best fit
The next weekend, the two boys arrived at yours and Yoongi’s shared apartment after grabbing dinner with the rest of the boys
By the smirk that Yoongi wore as he entered, you knew it was time
“Go to the bedroom and strip”
That statement wasn’t from Yoongi, like it usually was… it was actually from Hoseok
You took of to the bedroom, turning to see that both boys were watching you, and you started tearing your clothes off as soon as you entered the room
Shortly after you made yourself completely nude and sitting patiently on the bed, the two men entered
“Yoongi-hyung told me you were needy and wanted two people to destroy you, hm, princess?”
You nodded, blushing and looking down
“Hey, you wanted this, don’t act all shy now,” said Yoongi
“Now, princess,” said Hobi, “I know usually when it comes to your bedroom adventures, it’s usually anything goes unless you ask him to stop, but I do need to ask if I can fuck your boyfriend”
You had to do a double take, looking at Yoongi’s face to still see that goddamn smirk, and you felt your wetness running down your inner thigh as you sat on your knees
“I think she likes that idea a little too much, Hoseok”
“Perfect”
Yoongi orders you to lie down, both boys crawling on the bed to be on either side of you, Hoseok instantly leaning in to kiss you
His kisses were a bit sloppier than Yoongi’s, but the change was very, very welcome
You could feel Yoongi’s eyes concentrated on the arousing scene in front of him, his growing hard-on pressing against your thigh as he grabbed at the flesh of your ass, digging his nails into it
While Hobi kissed you, he placed his hands on your breasts and roughly pinched your nipples
“She’s so responsive, hyung… it just makes me want to ruin her”
Hobi pulls away from you, and when you think he’s gonna come back to kiss you more, he instead leans over your body and connects his lips with those of your boyfriend
You turn your body a bit so you can have a better view of the show right in front of you, a rush of wetness leaking from your aching core as you watch their tongues dance
You felt Yoongi’s hand make its way to you core as Hoseok continued to grab at your breasts, and upon feeling how wet you were, he pulled away from the younger man
“Look, Hobi, our little whore got wet watching her boyfriend make out with his best friend”
Yoongi held out his slick-covered fingers for Hoseok to see, and you were definitely not expecting to see him lick Yoongi’s fingers clean
“Mmm, hyung, she tastes delicious”
“Do you want to taste more of her?”
You three changed positions so that Yoongi was sitting behind you, his back to the headboard and your back to his chest, while Hoseok layed down between your legs
Yoongi had has hands on either thigh, making sure to keep them spread for his friend
A chill ran through your body when you felt Hobi nip at your inner thigh, and another chill followed shortly thereafter when you felt your boyfriend’s lips on your neck
Suddenly, you felt Hobi’s lips wrapped around your clit, almost causing your thighs to snap shut, if it weren’t for Yoongi’s hands forcing them apart
You were used to Yoongi’s more calculated movements with his tongue, since he knew your body very well
Hoseok’s tongue work was a bit sloppy (I mean that in a good way I promise), and the change in pace was very, very welcome
“She likes to have her ass played with, too, Hoseok”
You felt your cheeks heat up at the forced admission, but you knew there had to be a reason Yoongi told him that
“Oh, is that so? God, I can’t wait to wreck her ass. Can I wreck her ass, hyung?”
“Do your worst.”
Hobi returned to working on your sensitive clit as he pushed two fingers into your soaking pussy, curling them upwards and pumping them at a speedy pace
You were a mess, your back arching away from the heat of Yoongi’s body behind you as his hands fought to keep your thighs spread apart
Your orgasm was quickly approaching, your whining becoming more constant
“She likes orgasm control, too, Hoseok. Can you feel her getting closer?”
“I can, hyung. God she’s so tight around my fingers. Let’s see how many orgasms you can take, princess.”
He added a third finger while continuing the oral assault on your clit
And then Yoongi started pinching at your nipples while nipping at the skin of your neck, which at this rate, would probably be littered with bruises by the time they’re done with you
Your first orgasm of the night took hold over your body, your thighs shaking, and without Yoongi’s hands there to hold them open, they almost shut over Hoseok had it not been for your boyfriend’s quick reflexes
But your orgasm didn’t stop the boys at all, no no, because Hoseok added a fourth finger to your heat
His tongue felt fucking phenominal as it toyed with your clit, which was now hypersensitive
Then he pulled his fingers from your heat completely, causing you to whine and beg for him to put them back, but you were cut off by the feeling of one of his wet fingers pushing into your asshole
His tongue continued its work on your clit, as if he weren’t shoving his finger up your tight asshole
You felt so good that you were sure you were gonna start crying, and Yoongi’s hands on your breasts was not helping your case at all
It didn’t take long for Hoseok to start pushing a second finger into the tighter hole
“Hyung, you weren’t lying about how much she loves getting her ass fucked. She’s so fucking wet right now!”
“You dirty girl. You love getting fucked by Master’s best friend, huh?”
You couldn’t bring yourself to speak, you could only quickly nod and let out another cry as Hobi fingerfucked your ass open
“Actually… I have an idea. Hyung, strip. Princess, ass up. You’re gonna blow your Master.”
Yoongi started ridding himself of his clothes as you turned over and got on your knees, waiting for you boyfriend to situate himself under you
He was already rock-hard, his tip a bright blushed shade and precum already leaking out
I mean, after the show that was just put on for him, who could blame him?
You took his cock in your hand, spreading the precum over is length as you waited for Hoseok’s next move
And then you felt it
His tongue on your asshole
You and Yoongi had experimented with rimming before, but it was usually him on the receiving end, and it wasn’t very often
“Wow, princess, you’re getting so wet… but I’ll only continue if you beg”
You look up at Yoongi, who’s looking at you through hooded eyes, and that damn smirk still on his face
“You heard him, slut”
Swallowing what little pride you had in the bedroom, you said in a whiny voice, “please eat my ass, Hobi”
“Good girl”
You felt his tongue swirling around the rim of the tight hole, causing you to almost collapse onto your boyfriend, your hand still wrapped around his large shaft
You tried to focus on making Yoongi feel good, but it was so hard to focus on anything at all while Hoseok was making you feel so damn good
You were finally able to get a bit more control over your movements, finally taking Yoongi’s cock in your mouth
He groaned out, lacing his fingers in your hair and lightly tugging on the roots
And just when you thought the constant stimulation was finally stable, you felt Hoseok’s thumb slowly rubbing your clit as his tongue breached the rim
“Does that feel good, slut? Master’s best friend fucking your ass with his tongue?”
You moaned around his cock, as if to say yes, the vibration causing him to tug at your hair a bit
He pushed your head down, causing you to gag as your nose made contact with his pubic hair
“Look at you, gagging on Master’s cock. What a good slut.”
Once again, you felt your orgasm approaching soon, the combination of Yoongi’s works and Hoseok’s actions adding to the ever-growing knotted feeling in your core
You continued bobbing your head, swirling your tongue around the tip of Yoongi’s throbbing cock
Yoongi had never made you cum like this, from just rimming and toying with your clit, as rimming with him was more to tease you
But before you knew it, you were a moaning mess, squirting on Hoseok’s face as he aided you through your second orgasm of the night
“Hyung, she’s fucking delicious”
Yoongi was kind enough to let you calm down after your orgasm, and luckily he wasn’t left untouched for long, because he soon felt the younger male’s hand wrapped around his cock
You were almost certain you were gonna cum again from the sight alone
Using what little strength you had, you moving over a bit and Yoongi spreading his legs a bit more so Hoseok had room to lie beside you
You and your boyfriend watched intently as Hoseok took his entire cock in his mouth, not even gagging when the tip hit the back of his throat
Yoongi was starting to switch a bit, becoming a bit whiny as his best friend sucked him off
You smirked, really wanting to see your dear friend dominate your usually domineering boyfriend
You leaned over, taking one of Yoongi’s balls into your mouth and sucking on it
“Fuck! You two… it feels so good…”
You met eyes with your boyfriend, who was ever so slowly slipping into a submissive role, his eyes dark as he bit his lip to try to hide a moan
“Don’t be scared, hyung. Be loud for us.”
After that, Yoongi lost it
He couldn’t stop the sounds that spilled out from his mouth, muttering curses that would make a sailor blush
Hoseok licked up the side of Yoongi’s cock, leaving you room to give the other side some attention, the combination of both of your tongues on his shaft at once causing him to buck his hips
Both you and Hobi’s tongues swirled around his tip, causing him to lean over and kiss you while he let his hand take over
Your tongues danced, Yoongi moaning both at the sight and the feeling of Hoseok’s hand wrapped around his length
Hoseok pulled away from you, before turning to Yoongi and asking him to lie down on his back all the way and spread his legs more
You knew where this was going
Once Yoongi had assumed the position, Hoseok dove forward and began probing Yoongi’s asshole with his tongue
You knew Yoongi was even more sensitive than you were there, and to put it bluntly, Hobi was good at eating ass, so you weren’t at all surprised when he practically started screaming
You aided Hoseok in pleasuring the older man, returning your lips to Yoongi’s cock, instantly taking him all the way and trying not to let your gag reflex get the best of you
“Please stop before I cum”
He sounded so whiny, more so than what you were used to, and you also knew that his intentions were to destroy you, not be destroyed
You and Hoseok both pulled off of him
“So who wants to get fucked first?” Hoseok asked
Yoongi looked at you with a smirk
“Let’s give the slut what she wants first, since she’s been so good for us. Which hole do you want?”
“I’m quite fond of her tight little asshole”
His words shocked you quite a bit, still not used to the level of raunchiness that your close friend of many years was truly capable of
Yoongi went over to the dresser, opening the bottom drawer where you two kept all of your toys, lube, and condoms (though you hadn’t needed them since you started taking birth control) and went to grab the latter two objects
“Master, can he take me raw?”
Yoongi almost dropped the supplies he was carrying, evidently surprised by your question
There was no doubt in his mind he had ruined you
Up until roughly a year into your relationship, you weren’t this adventurous… you were never begging to have your ass eaten, let alone fingered, you weren’t begging to be fucked raw, you blushed whenever you called him “Master”
And now you were as bad as him
“God, I fuckin’ love you,” he chuckled, tossing the condom back in the drawer as he approached you and Hoseok, who was now beginning to undress
“Princess, do you wanna suck my cock?”
You got off the bed, your legs slightly wobbly from your orgasms, and situated yourself on your knees in front of him, his large member almost smacking you in the face as he pulled his sweatpants and underwear down
He was longer and thinner than your boyfriend, and your mouth was practically salivating at the thought of him impaling your ass
You tried to take as much of him as you can, though he hit the back of your throat with an inch or two left
“Wanna set the pace, hyung?”
Yoongi stood by Hoseok’s side, his cock still standing tall, and he laced his fingers in your hair, pushing your head as he usually was when he facefucked you
He definitely was not holding back, and this was slowly becoming the messiest blowjob you’ve ever given in your life
He was definitely making take more of Hoseok that you had on your own, and you were gagging with every push, your saliva coating his cock and running down your chin
Tears were forming in your eyes
Your scalp stung in the best way possible from Yoongi’s force
And Hoseok’s sounds, his low grunts, made it all the better
Hoseok reached out, placing his hand over Yoongi’s, as he pulled you off of him
You gasped for air, the boys helping you stand up and making sure you didn’t fall over
Yoongi sat on the bed, his back against the headboard, stroking his cock as he waited for you to climb on top of him
Hoseok picked you up and gently threw you on the bed, making sure to not have you hand on Yoongi’s feet, and he watched as you prepared to mount your boyfriend’s cock
You grab Yoongi’s length and lined it up with your entrance before sinking down, being met with little resistance because of how wet you were
“You ready, princess?”
You nodded right before being met with something large, wet, and cold (what you could only assume was Hoseok’s lube-covered cock) poking at your tight entrance
He slowly pushed forward, causing you to fall forward onto Yoongi’s chest
You felt Yoongi move his hands from your waist to your ass, pulling your cheeks apart to put your asshole on display for his best friend
Slowly but surely, Hobi filled your ass, the stretch so painful yet so pleasurable
“You dirty girl, getting filled by two cocks,” growled Yoongi
Hoseok let out a primal growl once he bottomed out, surprisingly easily, but he had completely doused his cock with lube, and he had prepped you a lot earlier
Hoseok pulled back a bit and Yoongi lifted you up, causing you to scream out, and Yoongi planted his feet on the bed so he could get leverage before he snapped his hips up against yours
This caused Hoseok to begin thrusting into you, though a bit slowly due to the slight resistance
Now, you felt so good that you actually started crying
“Look at the little whore, crying because of how full she feels”
Of course, you and Yoongi had experienced with double penetration with plugs and small dildos, but never something as big as Hoseok’s cock
You couldn’t stop screaming out, your tears hitting Yoongi’s pale chest, as they mercilessly pounded you
Hoseok had his hands on your waist, his short nails digging into your skin
Yoongi’s hands had found their way to your breasts, running his thumbs over your hardened nipples
As soon as his thumbs made contact with your nipples, you suddenly got hit by your third orgasm
But the boys didn’t let up at all
They kept going
In fact, they started speeding up, Hoseok now going almost as fast as Yoongi
The pain and pleasure you felt at that moment was indescribable
You were very overstimulated, and both of your holes were being stretched out, one of them being your asshole, which hadn’t received any attention like this until now, and Yoongi was constantly hitting your g-spot
“Fuck, your little asshole is so fucking tight, princess,” Hoseok panted, “So fucking hot”
You felt like you were being torn apart in the best way possible
You were used to Yoongi’s moans by now, though they never failed to turn you on, but Hoseok’s sounds were quite foreign to you
And they were gorgeous
They were low-toned grunts with a few whines sprinkled in between, and they had you growing wetter and wetter
“One more, I promise,” said Yoongi
He sounded a lot softer than he usually did, but you supposed it was because this was for first threesome, and a very taxing one at that
His right hand found its way between your bodies, making contact with your clit
You couldn’t take it anymore, the constant stimulation anywhere the boys would touch
Your thighs started shaking, your chest heaving, curses and whines leaving your lips as you fell forward onto Yoongi
It was your fourth orgasm, and you squirted for the second time that night, the constant stimulation extending your explosive orgasm
The boys slowed down, Hoseok pulling out first, but spreading your ass cheeks spread so he could get a good look at your now abused asshole
“Damn, hyung, I need to do this more often… you gotta see this fuckin’ gape later”
You asshole clenched around nothing, missing the feeling of being stuffed with Hoseok’s cock
“But now, I gotta fuck your boyfriend. You did really good, princess,” Hoseok said before pressing a kiss to your lips
They helped carry your spent body off of Yoongi’s body, laying you gently on the bed next to him, and you reflexively tried to wrap your body around Yoongi’s
“Baby, I promise we can cuddle when we’re done, but we still haven’t cum yet, and I know you wanna see Master get fucked”
Normally, such a phrase would arouse you beyond belief, hearing that the usually dominating Yoongi wanted his best friend to fuck him up the ass, and perhaps you were, but your body was too tired to respond, so you just puckered your lips as if to ask for a kiss
He chuckled at your tired cuteness, leaning down to kiss you before Hobi instructed him to lie down on his back, just as he had earlier
You watched as Hoseok reached over to grab the bottle of lube that was at the foot of the bed, squirting a good amount on his fingers before turning his focus onto Yoongi
He pressed two fingers into Yoongi’s hole, and Yoongi turned his head to look at you before bringing your face closer to kiss you, moaning into the kiss as Hoseok continued to fingerfuck him
By now, he had fully switched, being softer with you and taking whatever Hoseok gave him
“Hoseok, fuck, it feels so fucking good, please fuck me”
“I gotta prep you, first, hyung”
“Add another finger, Hoseok”
Hoseok smirked at your demand, adding a third finger to the mix, continuing the pump his fingers in at a slow pace
“Please go faster”
Without hesitation, he listened to the plea of the older male, thrusting his fingers in and out of Yoongi’s tight hole and quick rate
“God, Hoseok, please just fuck me already”
“Fine, but only because you sound so cute when you’re whiny”
Yoongi rolled his eyes, causing you to giggle, and reach out to hold his hand
You knew this wasn’t his first time getting fucked in the ass, but since it wasn’t something you two had experimented with yet (the closest thing being a finger or some tongue action), meaning this hadn’t happened in a while
“Are you nervous?”
“God, no, I just need Hoseok’s cock up my ass”
Again, you should have been extremely turned on at this point, but you were too spent, and you were almost certain this wouldn’t be the last time you’d be inviting him into the bedroom with you two
Hoseok was now lining up in front your boyfriend, his cock once again drenched in lube
“You ready, hyung?”
Yoongi nodded, and Hobi pushed forward, causing your sweet boyfriend to moan out, louder than you had heard in a long time
He looked completely fucked out already, though Hobi was barely starting
He finally bottomed out, panting heavily
Using the minimal strength you had in your body, you reached your hand over and wrapped your hand around Yoongi throbbing, precum-slicked cock, spreading the precum to aid in jerking him off
He became extremely whining, biting his lip so hard that he almost drew blood
“You’re doing so good for us, hyung. You look so pretty getting fucked up the ass.”
Hoseok began picking up the speed, his hips snapping against Yoongi’s ass
“Where do you want me to cum, hyung?”
“Inside, please cum inside me”
Hoseok grinned, continuing to piston his hips, his cock repeatedly hitting Yoongi’s prostate
Pretty soon, his thrusts became sloppier
Yoongi came first, his release shooting up, covering both his abdomen and your hand in the sticky white substance
You, along with Hoseok, aided him through his orgasm, before you pulled your hand away to lick the cum off of it
And shortly thereafter, Hoseok released inside of Yoongi’s asshole, riding out his high and simultaneously overstimulating Yoongi before pulling out, his cum spilling out of your boyfriend’s gaping hole
You had a lot of your strength back, so you crawled to sit beside Hoseok to look at Yoongi
He was a cum covered mess
You and Hoseok seemed to have a similar idea, because both of you were leaning forward to clean him up
He groaned as he felt Hoseok’s tongue on his softening cock and abdomen, cleaning up the cum that Yoongi had spilled
And your tongue was poking at Yoongi’s gaping asshole, tasting Hoseok’s cum for the first time as you cleaned up the creampie
Needless to say, you three were quite spent, Yoongi moving over so you could lie down between the two boys as they wrapped their arms around you
You three kinda just fell asleep there, waking up in the morning to be excruciatingly sore, and there were multiple stains on the bed sheets
There was a lot of heavy petting and making out between the three of you the next morning, but you were all too tired to go any further
Once the three of you felt like you could actually successfully get out of bed, you all took showers (you and Yoongi together, and Hoseok alone… you would have loved to have him join, but your shower can only fit so much)
He left later that day with an agreement: he could come over and fuck either of you (or both of you) whenever he wanted
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minniepetals · 5 years
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Would you mind doing a ot7 or Sope drabble where the reader planned a romantic date but something goes wrong so they stay home and cuddle instead.
“It’s raining,” you frowned the second the little drops were heard from the windowpane. All plans of having a picnic that day went down the drain and you found yourself sulking on the couch.
“Who cares Y/N,” Yoongi shrugged nonchalantly as he took a seat beside you.
“Yeah. I���m happy we get to have a day to ourselves whether that means going out or staying in,” Hoseok agreed, walking in the living room with blankets and pillows.
“But I had all these plans for a romantic date,” you pouted.
“Who said home dates weren’t romantic?” Yoongi chuckled, placing a soft kiss on your cheek. “Now come on, let’s help Hobi build a fort.”
It wasn’t exactly what you were hoping the day would end up as but since they were going out of their ways to make you feel better about your ruined plans, you sighed and got up to build the fort.
Once everything was set up including the snacks and laptop inside the fort, the three of you settled next to each other, wrapped in blankets as a movie was played.
“I still feel bad,” your voice whispered about five minutes into the movie.
“Babe,” Hoseok said, “don’t you like it better when it’s just the three of us? We don’t have to worry about onlookers or the bright, hot sun-”
“Cause we already have one right here.”
Hoseok laughed at Yoongi’s statement and your own giggles followed.
“What I’m saying is that sometimes it’s better just staying in.”
“Why aren’t you guys upset?” You asked, the crease of your eyebrows still there.
“As long as we’re together, who cares what we do.” As he said that, Yoongi wrapped his arms around you and Hoseok followed suit.
“Look at that, love, you had our kitten saying sweet things and you know he hates that,” the younger male teased, his cheek nuzzling against yours.
“Don’t be upset. I prefer home dates.”
“Thanks guys.”
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Let’s play a drabble game // More drabbles here
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letspurpletogether · 5 years
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❝ So don't you worry your pretty little mind,
People throw rocks at things that shine,
And life makes love look hard,
The stakes are high,
The water's rough,
But this love is ours. ❞
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↳ ᴏᴜʀs » Yoonseok x reader poly!au moodboard.
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(I’m planning it out, so far it’s just an idea but I want it to be cute smut with a side of domestic fluff. Let’s see where this takes me... also, it’s @btssavedmylifeblr fault, her twitfic was a wild ride and left me wanting some more Yoonseok x reader fics).
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daydream-hobii · 6 years
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A Cold & Rainy Day | Poly YoonSeok
Genre: Fluff, Poly!AU, Drabble
Pairing: Yoongi x Reader x Hoseok
Summary: You had an absolute horrible day while your boyfriends has a fantastic one. You didn’t want to ruin their good mood, but they could see through your lies. All they want to do is make you happy.
Warning: Nothing!
Word Count: 1,139
Author’s Note: I was feeling fluffy and wanted some love from my two beautiful boys, so enjoy this drabble. <3 Please, tell me what you think of it! I love hearing from you all. ^_^
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            You pretty much had the worst day of your life. You worked your butt off all day at Big Hit, going to meetings and trying to help with choreography, you were almost attacked by a rogue “fan,” walking down the street, and the hate on social media seemed to sting just a bit more than usual.
            You know your two boyfriends were home already and didn’t want to disturb them. From the group chat, they seemed to have a wonderful day… You phone dinged, and you stopped on the sidewalk, looking at it.
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            Thunder boomed above you, making you flinch. The rain didn’t even spare you as it started pouring down, soaking you from head to toe. To top off the day, you had left your umbrella at home because you thought it’d be pretty. You let out a groan, walking through the rain as people with umbrellas stared at you.
            Eventually, you started enjoying the rain. The cold water hit your hot skin, and you felt a bit more relaxed. You became thankful for the rain, even if you were soaked. It made your day just a little bit better. You phone dinged again, and you stopped in a doorway to check it.
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            Too late for that… You thought. You put it away, running the rest of the way to your apartment with the boys. You walked up the stairs, gaining some strange looks from your neighbors that you ignored.
            You reached your door, typing in the keycode and unlocking it. You walked in, slipping off your shoes. You heard a soft gasp and looked to see Hoseok staring you up and down, walking over and hugging you softly.
            “You’ll catch a cold,” He mumbled, walking you to the living room to see a pacing Yoongi. You chuckled as he sighed in relief at the sight of you.
            “Thank God you’re alright. You’re soaked, go get on something comfy to warm up,” He said, kissing your cheek. You nodded, walking to the bedroom you shared. You quickly changed, brushing out your hair and putting it into a wet bun.
            Once you finished, the feeling of dread from earlier returned, and you couldn’t help but stifle a sob. You felt horrible, but you didn’t want to ruin the boy’s day. They just confirmed their comeback, so it was a big day for them.
            You walked back to the living room to see them cuddling together. Yoongi smiled down at Hoseok, kissing his lips softly. You leaned against the doorframe, admiring the view. Only their members and management knew about your polyamorous relationship, but the press was getting close to figuring it out. In fact, many of the fans already had figured it out, and accepted it. Well, except for the ones who hated your guts, of course.
            “There’s my beautiful Y/N,” Yoongi said, making your heart soar. “Come join us.”
            You ran over as Hoseok moved to the side, letting you squeeze into the middle. Yoongi’s arm went over your shoulder as Hoseok’s went around your waist. Hoseok peppered your neck with kisses, making you sigh in content.
            You laid like that for a while, the television draining on. Your thoughts went back to you day, and what the girls who attacked you said. They told you that you were a leech… You had never heard that before, and you wondered why they would say that? Did everyone think you were just leeching off the boys?
            You could feel fresh tears roll down your cheek, and you cursed in your head. You carefully looked down, bringing your shirt up to wipe away your tears. You unintentionally sniffed, gaining the attention of your two boyfriends.
            “Y/N are you crying?” Hoseok asked, wide eyed.
            “No, I’m okay,” You said, looking at him and giving a fake smile. Your lip quivered, and you felt another tear fall, making you look away and glare at your hands, cursing under your breath.
            “Baby, what’s wrong?” Yoongi asked, lifting your chin to look at him. You shook your head, sitting up straight and biting your lip.
            “Please, talk to us,” Hoseok begged, and you could tell he was pouting.
            “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to ruin your special day,” You said, covering your face as Yoongi rubbed your back, Hoseok wrapping his arms around you in a hug, laying his forehead into your hair.
            “Baby, you didn’t ruin our day. Tell us what happened…” Yoongi whispered softly, kissing your cheek.
            You replayed the entire day to them. From the busy meetings to the attack to the rude comments. You said everything, feeling a weight slowly being lifted as your tears fell. A little sob would sound every now and then, making the two boys frown at their love being so upset.
            “Why didn’t you call us when this happened?” Yoongi asked, referring to the attack.
            “Because I was fine, they didn’t get to me, your bodyguards stopped them. It seemed pointless in bugging you guys,” You replied, wiping your tears.
            “It’s never a bother,” Hoseok said, making you look at him. “We know how much these things hurt you, Y/N.”
            You sat in silence for a while, the television turned off. Thunder boomed as rain hit the window. You felt calmer than you had all day, holding each of their hands. They were staring at you, frowning. You squeezed their hands softly, letting them know you felt better.
            “Come on, let’s go to bed,” Hoseok said, lifting you up, making you yelp in surprise. You chuckled, wrapping your arms around his neck as the three of you walked to the bedroom you shared.
            “Well, aren’t you my knight in shinning armor,” You said, making Yoongi scoff.
            “Only one of them,” He said. Hoseok threw you onto the bed, making you giggle as Yoongi tackled you, kissing all over your face. Hoseok took off his shirt, laying in bed and watching the two of you, loving the view.
            “Yoongi, stop,” You begged, laughing as he placed one more wet kiss to your lips. 
           The three of you got under the blanket, Yoongi making you face Hoseok. You wrapped your arms around his waist, snuggling close to him as Yoongi pressed himself to your back, his own arms around your waist. Hoseok put an arm around your waist as well, and you felt him rubbing Yoongi’s arm. Yoongi leaned up to peck Hoseok on the lips before laying back down, resting his head to the back of yours. Hoseok pressed his forehead to yours, giving you a passionate kiss. You gladly kissed back, smiling through it.
           “You know we love you, Y/N,” Hoseok said, closing his eyes.
           “With all of our hearts,” Yoongi mumbled, already falling asleep.
           “I know… I love you guys too,” You replied, closing your eyes. What a perfect end to a horrible day.
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choking-on-tae · 6 years
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Bath time
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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader x Hoseok 
Word count: 1.8k  
Summary: “"Yo-Yoongi, are we really doing this he-re?"You whimpered as he started to move in and out of you. He located your g-spot within minutes, making you throw your head back against Hoseok's shoulder.”
Genre: Smut with a bit of fluff. Poly AU
Yoongi gently unclasped your bra, as he slid the article of clothing down your arms and threw it on the pile of clothes. He stepped out of his boxers as he too took a seat in the warm water. He sat on the opposite side of Hobi, as he leaned his back against the edge. To be fair the bath is quite big. You can easily fit 4 people in there, which is great for you guys. You took a deep breath before stepping out of your panties. You could just feel their eyes on you but tried to ignore it as much as you could since you didn't want to feel even more conscious than you already did. You saw Hoseok reaching his hand out to you, signing you to take it, which you did. You stepped into the bath and saw Yoongi biting down on his bottom lip from the corner of your eye. You sat down in between Hoseok's spread legs and felt his chest flush against your back. He wrapped his arms around your waist as he nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck.
"You've really been working hard lately, you deserve to take a break from time to time, baby."
You let his words sink in as you saw Yoongi moving closer, so he was sitting right in front of you and Hoseok.
"Hobi is right. You should think about yourself from time to time too."
You sighed deeply as you felt him caressing your cheek. His eyes looked lovingly into yours. 'How did I get so lucky?' is something you ask yourself every single day as you look at them.
"I know, it's just hard for me to do that."
"Hey, we're here to help you." Yoongi said before pressing his soft lips against yours. This kiss was different from how he usually kisses you.
Usually his kisses are rough and passionate, now however it's much sweeter. Much gentler to say the least. The way he moved his lips against yours is just mesmerizing. He moved his hand to your neck as he pulled you closer to him, away from Hoseok and flush against his chest. He groaned at the feeling of your soft boobs against his chest and moved even further, so you were straddling him. You both groaned at the feeling of your naked bodies touching, as your kisses grew more heated, turning into a complete making out session. Suddenly another pair of hands found your hips. You felt the water move before you felt Hoseok's chest against your back again, as his lips tugged and bit on the skin of your neck. Yoongi started grinding his hips against yours, making you moan and whine in pleasure. You felt Hoseok smirking against your neck as he moved his hands to your boobs. squeezing roughly, making you whimper and moan under their touches.
"Are you on the pill?" Hoseok asked, placing butterfly kisses all over your back.
You let out a whimper as you felt Yoongi's hard on against your clit. You brought out a 'yes' and instantly felt him entering you, slowly. Both of you groaned at the feeling that it caused as you held onto his shoulders.
"Yo-Yoongi, are we really doing this he-re?"
You whimpered as he started to move in and out of you. He located your g-spot within minutes, making you throw your head back against Hoseok's shoulder.
"Oh my god Yoongi, yes right there." You moaned as you felt him speeding up.
Hitting that spot over and over again.
"Hm you seem to be pretty good at this hyung. It seems like she's really enjoying it."
Hoseok hotly whispered against the skin of your neck. You tried to keep yourself together but the feeling of Yoongi's cock sliding in and out of you and him groaning prevent you from doing that.
"Shit you're so tight baby girl." He groaned, only turning you on even more.
It took him a couple of hard thrusts before you got that fuzzy feeling in your stomach, signing your orgasm is close. Hoseok seemed to notice by the way your breathing pattern has gotten a lot heavier and more irregular. You simply couldn't stop whimpering and moaning. You had never expected this to feel this good! Plus the fact that Hoseok is creating hickeys on your neck and collarbones didn't really help either.
"Fuck, are you close baby?"
He asked as he rested his forehead against yours, his hot breath fanning over your face. Fuck that's hot. You nodded eagerly as you let out whimper after whimper. You felt Hoseok's hands tightening their grip on your hips as he let out a shaggy breath.
"Are you gonna cum for us baby?"
You let out a loud moan at the sound of his low voice and managed to bring out something that sounds like 'yes'. Yoongi's thrusts got sloppier but he's still hitting that spot with the same force.
"Come on baby girl, cum for us."
He gave one last thrust that send you over the edge as you let out a loud scream that sounded like his name. You felt your orgasm ripping through your body, the intensity of it catching you off guard. Your entire body went numb as you felt Yoongi cumming inside of you. Groaning loudly as he shut his eyes and threw his head back in pleasure.
"Fuck baby you're so good. So fucking good."
He groaned as he tried to catch his breath. Hoseok caught you as youpractically fell against him. His strong arms wrapped around you as he pressed kisses against your cheek. He tried to get you back to earth by whispering sweet nothings in your ear.
"You okay baby?"
He asked as he ran his fingers through your hair, calming down a little.
"Yeah, fuck that felt so good."
They chuckled at your words as you saw Yoongi coming closer.
"You're right, that felt absolutely amazing. Thank you for that."
He pressed his lips against yours for a short but passionate kiss. After he pulled back you turned around to face Hoseok, who was biting his lip as he tried to keep in his groans. You and Yoongi just went at it, but Hoseok hasn't gotten any relief yet. You instantly felt guilty so you leaned in to capture his lips with your own. However, you tried to be sweet and gentle but Hoseok clearly had other thoughts. He instantly pulled you closer to him by your hips as he seated you on his lap. You could feel his hard on against your stomach, which caused you to gasp into the kiss. Fuck you didn't know he'd be this hard. He moved his lips to your neck and collarbones to continue leaving kisses there.
"I know Yoongi just fucked you, but I really wanna fuck you too. Do you think you can handle that?"
His voice sounded sweet which was in complete contrast with his actions. He was acting needy and dominant while his voice sounded so loving and caring. You tried to think rationally for a second but that was kind of hard when there's something sucking hickeys on all your erogenous zones. Meanwhile Yoongi was leaning against the edge of the bath, arms behind his head as he watched his two lovers carefully.
"I think I can, although you'll probably have to carry me out of this bath."
He gave you a warm smile as he gently caressed your soft skin.
"Are you sure? You don't have to just to please me."
"I know Hoseok. I'm sure." He smiled fondly at you as he ran his hand through your hair.
"I'll try to be gentle."
Yoongi chuckles from the other side of the bath as he hears Hoseok's words.
"Oh please. I thought that too but once you're inside of her you won't be able to Hobi, let me tell you that."
You blushed at his words, which didn't go unnoticed by Hoseok.
"Ahw so cute. She's blushing."
He shifted a bit which caused his hard on to slide right against you. You whimpered at the feeling as he let out a groan.
"Are you ready?"
You rested your forehead against his as he stared deeply into your eyes.
"Yeah, please Hoseok."
He smiled at your eagerness as he gently entered you. Because Yoongi fucked you first you're already a bit stretched out, but you still both moaned at the delicious feeling.
"Fuck how are you still so tight when Yoongi just fucked you. Shit."
He groaned as he threw his head back while bucking his hips into yours.
"Hoseok."
You moaned as you felt him hitting your g-spot rapidly. The position caused them to hit the right spot over and over again. They made you feel like no one ever has. They brought you to ecstasy over and over again, and who were you to complain about that.
"Does Hoseok make you feel good baby girl?"
Yoongi's voice echoed through the bathroom, just like yours and Hoseok's moans.
"Yes, fuck he does. Feels so good."
You whimpered from the over stimulation, which makes it feel even better. You were so wet that you could feel his length easily slipping in and out of you. You bit your bottom lip as you tried not to scream from the immense pleasure. Hoseok pressed his face against your neck as he asks,
"Are you close?"
You nodded eagerly since you couldn't bring yourself to actually say something instead of moaning all the time.
He moved his mouth to your ear as he hotly whispered,
"Come on baby, I can feel you're close. Why won't you be a good girl and cum for me?"
You practically screamed as you felt your second orgasm ripping through your body. It was almost too intense as you practically fell onto Hoseok, who let out a loud groan as his body shook from his orgasm. He continued panting, as you were trying to catch your breaths again. Hoseok rested his forehead against yours as he slowly pulled out, making you whimper from over stimulation, this time not in a good way. He noticed as he placed soft kisses against your cheek.
"Sorry, I hope that felt nice."
"Nice? Hobi that felt amazing!"
Yoongi laughed at your words as he moved closer to you and Hoseok, giving both you and Hoseok a kiss on your forehead.
"It's so hot to watch you guys fuck."
You all look at each other before cracking up, enjoying each other's embraces as you relax completely in the nice bathtub. Yes, you could get used to this, that's for sure.
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movedto-kiss4seok · 6 years
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when studying gets too much • poly yoonseok 
this world needs more poly yoonseok
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ilyseok · 6 years
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soft cuddles and chicken soup
Fandom: BTS Pairing: YoonseokxReader Rating/warnings: PG/none Genres: sickeningly sweet fluff (pun intended)
Words: 920
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Summary: You’re sick and your boyfriends come home to take care of you because you deserve nothing but the best.
A/N: I’m sick and I’m being a big baby. After some conferring with @changseobbing, we’ve concluded that we need a sope oneshot for every time we’re sick because we need them to take care of us. lol -Sidenote, WOW that gif is large i’m so sorry (but I really wanna use it)
A soft warmth wrapped around you, and you looked up from your gaze previously focused on the floor to see Yoongi’s concerned face. He set a cup of tea on the coffee table and bundled you up with a king sized fleece blanket.
“Drink some tea and go to bed, Y/N,” he said, stroking your cheek with his thumb as he pressed the ceramic cup into your hand, fitting your fingers into the handle.
“I would if I could,” you mumbled, frown deepening. “I can’t stand up without feeling like I’m going to throw up. My face is throbbing, it hurts to swallow, and my head feels like it’s going to explode.”
You’d considered getting up earlier to go to bed, but the moment you stood up, the world began to spin, and you plopped right back onto the couch. You’d been sitting on the couch for at least three hours since then until Yoongi came home.
He scooped you up into his arms, then kissed the top of your head before carrying you to the bedroom and setting you down gently on the mattress. Before he pulled back the covers for you, he stacked the pillows together to allow you to sit up for easier breathing.
“Thanks, babe,” you said with a raspy voice. You climbed into bed, and he tucked the comforter around you before disappearing into the living room to retrieve your phone and the book you left on the couch. You pressed the warm coffee cup to your lips and carefully sipped on the hot tea.
“Are you hungry? Do you want me to ask Hobi to bring some soup home? He’s at Auntie’s diner right now, so I can ask him,” Yoongi said. He sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed your knee through the blankets. You weren’t up to speaking, so you nodded instead.
“Alright, but it will be awhile. Try to sleep until then, baby,” he said with his lips pressed to your forehead and your face cupped in his hands.
You had no problem with sleeping as the tea he gave you already started to have a drowsy effect on you. You mumbled an “okay” and set the mug on the nightstand, then nestled your head into one of the pillows behind your neck. You only faintly remembered hearing Yoongi call Hoseok from the next room over, probably asking him to bring home food for the three of you.
When you woke up, Hoseok slipped into the bed beside you and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, resting his chin on your head. “Not feeling too great, huh, Y/N?” You shook your head. “Aw, baby I’m sorry you’re sick. I didn't want to wake you, but I brought home your soup."
He kissed you on the cheek and reached over to the other nightstand to grab a bowl and a spoon. “You need to eat, sunshine. Open up,” he said and held a spoonful of chicken noodle soup to your lips.
You looked at him fondly. “You really don’t have to, Hobi.” But the look on his face was insistent, so you gave in.  Reluctant at first, you opened your mouth for him and let him feed you. The taste of the chicken broth was welcome against the taste in your mouth from your draining sinuses.
After you finished your soup, Hoseok shifted his weight and stood to take the bowl back to the kitchen. You frowned, suddenly feeling sad from the loss of contact. Being the big baby that you are when you’re sick, you gave in to your clingy side and grabbed the hem of his shirt and pouted.
“Don’t leave me,” you said.
Hoseok laughed and tousled your hair. “I’ll be back in a minute, I promise.”
The moment Hoseok slipped away, Yoongi came back and set a glass of water on the bedside table. He climbed in on your other side, sliding his hand between the pillows and the small of your back to curve around your waist. He turned your head and pressed his forehead to yours, holding up his bangs so he could feel the temperature of your forehead.
“No fever. Just get some rest, Y/N. You’ll probably feel better in the morning,” he said. Yoongi slipped his arm under your knees and pulled you closer. He draped your legs across his lap, and you tucked your head into his shoulder. You couldn’t smell much of anything, but you knew that if you could, he’d smell like the milk and honey body wash in your bathroom.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
“Yeah,” you whispered, snuggling into his arms.
When Hoseok returned, he changed into an old t-shirt and athletic shorts before crawling back under the covers with the two of you. He slid behind Yoongi and tangled his legs with Yoongi’s as he hugged the both of you close. You settled back into the warmth of his embrace, humming contently at the feeling of his soft skin against yours. The feeling of being held by both your boys was as blissful as it could get for being sick.
Hoseok kissed the top of Yoongi’s head before kissing yours and ran his fingers along the length of your arm. He pressed his soft lips to your temple.
“Sleep, baby.”
And soon enough, you were out like a lamp.
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