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kpopaeipathy · 4 years

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Gingerbread, Kiss and Make up (Seokjin Oneshot)

Pairing: Seokjin x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Slight Angst

Prompt: I’m supposed to do 100 gingerbreads for tonight’s party, but I’m pretty bad at cooking, so I need your help.

Summary: You’ve been worried about Jin working so much right after you found out you are pregnant… but that’s up to Jin to show you if it’s just the hormones or not.

Word Count: 2,244

A/N: This turned out way longer than a drabble lol But I hope you like it ^^

Requested by annon

“Get in.” Seokjin’s gentle response ended up draining your courage.

When you got married (and even before the wedding, when you were just hanging out together), he was the perfect gentleman, and every time someone asked, you answered that he was indeed your Prince Charming.

But a month ago, ever since you discovered that you were pregnant, he began to distance himself from you gradually, locking himself more and more in his studio. You did not want to believe it was because of the pregnancy, but you could not think of another reason. Since you did not like to interrupt him when he was working, you never tried to get him out of that room or talk to him. You were married to a kpop idol and were afraid the answer would be even worse than you could imagine.

But it was Christmas Eve, and you had promised to attend the company party. Worse yet, you had promised to contribute with 100 gingerbreads. The problem was that you were not good in the kitchen, and when you said you would help, Jin promised you that he would help you. Now you were running out of time, and you had already spoiled all the gingerbreads you had tried to make, so you had no choice but to ask for his help.

Then you took a deep breath and reached out to open the door, but stopped halfway when you saw the doorknob turning on its own. Quickly, you looked up as the door opened in front of you, and you found Seokjin standing there.

He was wearing jeans and the pink sweatshirt he liked best (a present from you). As soon as he saw you standing there, he raised an eyebrow and inclined his head, obviously curious with your presence.

“I…” You tried to speak, but seeing him made you more nervous than hearing his voice through the door. “I… hm, we were… supposed to do these gingerbreads…”

“Oh, I completely forgot!” Jin exclaimed, interrupting your babbling, then he looked at the clock on his desk. “Okay, I think we still have time, but we’ll have to do this together.” He looked at you again with a grin. “Do you mind helping me?”

You stared wide-eyed at his question. It was exactly what you wanted to ask him, so you simply shook your head in answer.

“Great!” He exclaimed again and left the studio, taking your hand and pulling you with him into the kitchen.

Of course that was not the first time Seokjin had held your hand, but it had been at least two weeks since he’d done it the last time, so you were a bit surprised.

“Oh!” He stopped at the kitchen door, causing you to collide with his back, for you were still paying attention to your joined hands.

To understand why he looked so surprised, you looked over his shoulder and saw the last batch of gingerbreads burnt on top of the sink. Damn, you should have got rid of that before you called him.

Seokjin turned sideways and looked at you with raised eyebrows. You simply shrugged before answering.

“You’re busy so I tried to do it myself, but it didn’t work out very well.”

He took a while to answer, and all he said was a quiet “I see” that did not sound as if he really had understood. But before you could say anything, he smiled again and entered the kitchen.

Maybe it was the pregnancy, but everything he was doing was surprising you a lot. And it happened again when he took one of the burnt gingerbreads and tasted it.

You could not hold back the laughter when he frowned. But you ended up amazed when he did not spit the burnt gingerbread and swallowed it.

“It’s …” he began, but stopped short when he grimaced. “Not that bad.”

You giggled and finally entered the kitchen.

“Liar.”

“No,” he said, but gave up trying on the gingerbreads, throwing them in the trash. “I think you got the recipe right, just let it overcook a little.”

“They were toasted.”

“So you let it overcook a lot.”

It was your turn to raise your eyebrows at him.

With a mischievous smile, Seokjin bit his lower lip and pulled you by the arm, grabbing you in front of his body and kissing your lips lightly.

“You’ll get it right this time,” he whispered, his forehead touching yours. “I’m gonna help you.”

It was not for you to be surprised by his attitude. When you were dating and even after the wedding, he did it all the time (consequences of being with someone who couldn’t cook).

Against all expectations, Seokjin had chosen someone who did not like the kitchen, but he did not seem to really care about it, because he always smiled and helped you cook.

You were not so bad in the kitchen anymore, thanks to him, but there were still many recipes that you had never done. Gingerbread was one of them.

“So, let’s start!” Seokjin spoke with enthusiasm and let you go.

He looked at the table and noticed that the flour you had bought a few days before was over, so he looked at you again. But you had already anticipated and as soon as he released your hand, you took the rest of the dough in the refrigerator.

He waited until you reached him again, then took the mass out of your hand and pulled you into another embrace, holding you in his arms.

“What if you had done it wrong?” He asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

You snorted, but put your hands on his chest gently, for you missed that hug a lot, even though it had only a week at the most since he had done it (the hug was the last thing he stopped doing, not counting the Kisses good night and good morning).

“I’ve been trying to make these gingerbreads since yesterday.” You informed him, but when you saw him squint suspiciously, you continued the explanation. “I called my mom this morning.”

Seokjin laughed and gave you another kiss before letting go again.

“You hit the dough, but you couldn’t cook it?” He asked as he turned to the table. “I figured putting it in the oven at the right time was the easy part.”

“I forgot to put the timer,” you muttered, but you realized that Jin heard what you said because he chuckled.

“Didn’t you smell the burn?” He asked without turning around.

That made you angry. Just wondering how you managed to ruin everything wasn’t going to make any difference. Besides, it was all his fault.

“How didn’t you smell the burn?” You replied.

Seokjin was stretching the dough when you said it, but he stopped for a few seconds at the sound of you. Then he continued without looking back.

“You know I can’t hear and feel almost anything when I’m in the studio.” He said in a lower voice, he seemed to be apologizing instead of defending himself.

“I know,” you said, in a low voice too.

Then you sighed and stood beside him on the table, looking at the face you always thought had been carved by angels. This was one of your favorite activities, to look at Jin when he was concentrating. It was impossible to restrain the smile on your face.

It was only when Seokjin stopped moving the dough and turned his face to you with a raised eyebrow, that you realized that you have been staring at him for a long time. Even so, you could not look away from your husband’s thick lips when he smiled and asked, “Will you be admiring me all the time or will you help me?”

As much as that phrase has awakened you from the dreamy thoughts about the man at your side, you still pouted before shrugging and turning forward, taking another piece of the dough to stretch.

“No,” Seokjin said, holding your hands and getting back the dough. “Get the gingerbread man mold to shape the dough I’ve stretched. You put them in the oven while I stretch the rest.”

“OK.” You responded with more enthusiasm than you expected. Actually the pregnancy seemed to be making you kind of strange, your mood had never wavered so much in life.

You waited for Seokjin to stretch a little more dough before you take the first tray with gingerbread men into the oven. It was then that he spoke again.

“Don’t forget to turn on the timer this time.” You didn’t even need to look to know he was smirking. But you did as he told you, after all you did not want to burn it all over again.

And you worked like that for a while, Jin stretched out the dough and you molded the gingerbread men and put them in the oven. When the gingerbreads began to get ready, Jin asked you to put them in the freezer instead of the refrigerator, because you wouldn’t have much time to wait for them to cool down, and you would still have to decorate them all.

As soon as you put the last tray in the oven, you put your hands on your waist and looked at the appliance, feeling happy that you finally managed to make those little men.

Seokjin suddenly hugged you from behind and rested his chin on your shoulder, resting his head against yours.

“Satisfied?” He asked in that soft voice that could always leave you in shambles.

“Very.” You smiled and laced your fingers with his, staying in that position as you both looked at the oven.

You two stood there staring at the oven for all eight minutes it took for the gingerbreads to bake. It was so good to be hugged with Seokjin that you could do this all day long. You missed that, his scent, his skin touching yours. You knew it didn’t has that much time, but you could not help feeling abandoned.

When the timer’s alarm sounded, Seokjin slowly slid his hands around your waist to let go of you and he picked up the last gingerbread men. After putting them together with the others in the freezer, he came back to you with a grin.

“Shall we prepare the decoration?” He asked, and you just smiled and nodded.

He picked up the ingredients in the cabinet and helped you mix everything up, putting each color of decorative icing in different empty plastic bottles.

When they were finally done, you smiled back at your husband, who was looking at you with his head inclined and a grin on his face. Without saying anything, he ran his thumb across your cheek and placed it between your faces so you could see the icing on his finger. You probably had gotten soiled when you tried to remove the hair that came off your ponytail. With a smirk this time, Seokjin put his finger on his fleshy lips and licked the icing.

Pregnancy has a good side, especially when your husband decides to tease you.

But you didn’t speak or do anything, just stared into his mouth, still smirking.

After a few seconds, Seokjin chuckled and kissed your mouth lightly. “Let’s see these gingerbread men.”

The first batch was already cool, so you got to decorate them smoothly. As you were finishing the first, the other gingerbreads were already cool, so you were able to finish everything in time.

As soon as you put the last gingerbread men inside the refrigerator for the decoration to cool and harden, Seokjin hugged you from behind, this time kissing your neck instead of just resting his head on your shoulder.

“I want to show you something,” he whispered at your ear before he let go and take your hand, pulling you into the studio where he had been locked working for a month.

He asked you to sit in one of the chairs and closed the door while you obeyed. Then he took the guitar and sat in the other chair facing you.

Right after, he began to play and sing the most beautiful Christmas song you have ever heard in your life. The letter spoke about how grateful he was for the gifts that Santa had given him that year: you and the life that grew inside you, a life he already loved more than anything.

Maybe it was the hormones of the pregnancy acting, maybe it was the relief that you had finally understood why he had been locked in there for so long, but the fact was that you couldn’t hold back the tears of happiness that rolled down your face as you smiled silly at your beloved husband.

When the song finally ended, Seokjin put the guitar aside and reached for your chair next to his, then wiped the tears on your face and gave you a long and deep kiss that reminded you of the best nights in that house with him.

“I love you,” he said, his forehead pressed against yours. “I know I haven’t given you much attention, but I was preparing this gift for you. Composing is harder than Yoongi makes it seem.”

That phrase made you laugh. Then you took his hands from your face and kissed him lightly.

“I love you.”

Seokjin smiled too, a big smile this time. “I know,” he said before kissing you again.

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Announcement

Hello everyone!

We are very sorry about the general inactivity on the network. Real life really took a hit on us. We are doing our best to come up with new projects and activities to revive the network. We hope you will join us so that we can promote some of the most underrated members of BTS, the golden hyungs Jin and J-Hope.

Once again, we are terribly sorry about the inactivity and we are working on it to make it a wholesome environment to appreciate 2seok.

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hungline · 5 years

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put on a show

pairing: ot7 (seokjin x everyone), care bear line genre: smut, fluff, light angst, friends to lovers au, rated xxx warnings: explicit sexual content, pseudo sugar daddy!jin, threesome, exhibitionism, polyamory negotiations, handjobs, fingering, anal sex, dom/sub undertones, circle jerk, cum marking words: 4104

summary: Seokjin loves his boys. Maybe not in the way that people generally love their friends since he frequently has threesomes with them, but he loves all six of his friends just the same.

+ tag list: @dimplemono @kirtikagarg @disrespectfulkookies @honeymoonjin @reeneryu ✨

Movie nights always consist of the seven of them spread around Seokjin's living room.

His apartment is the best equipped for it after all ー even considering the fact that he is still an undergrad student like the rest of his younger friends. Jaehwan and Heeyeon don’t count since they are “basically older” even though the three of them are the same age and those two always make it a point to rub it into his face that they have already graduated and are out there living their full adult lives.

Seokjin understands that he lives a pretty privileged life due to his parents' wealth and the position he currently holds at their company, but the only times he had used that to his advantage was when it would benefit someone other than himself. Like when he paid for six months of Namjoon's rent the moment he learned the younger had lost his job, or when he paid Taehyung's bail the first time he got drunk at a party and somehow ended up in a shopping center instead with no clothes on, and again when he hired a hacker to get him some illegally obtained documents to use as blackmail on the middle-aged professor who kept pestering Jeongguk to sleep with him for a good grade or else fail his class.

(Not to say that Seokjin didn't use those documents anyway to get the man fired after Jeongguk had passed the course with flying colors all on his own, but what Jeongguk doesn't know, won't kill him.)

He has definitely gone above and beyond when it comes to taking care of those that he loves. But he isn't ashamed of it; if anything, Seokjin is proud.

Seokjin loves his boys. Maybe not in the way that people generally love their friends since he frequently has threesomes with them, but he loves all six of his friends just the same.

That is why he invested in a projector and a surround sound system when movie nights at his place turned into a thing. They even hold a weekly poll for what movie they will watch. (Yoongi frequently wins those.)

He bought two other loveseats shortly after and then a dozen throw pillows and extra blankets. His parents hadn't said anything about his brow-raising purchases, but they did ask him if he was entertaining people more often. Especially when he began buying popcorn in bulk, along with gummy worms and gigantic ice cream cartons.

Seokjin will even pay for his boys’ Uber rides too, in case it’s raining or the bus will get them to his place later than usual. Will even offer them one of his spare rooms when they stay too late or pay for another Uber to get them home. He has never asked any of them to pay him back because he finds it completely unnecessary.

Of course, they always insist on doing so, wanting to return the favor in some way, but Seokjin has more money than he knows what to do with. Most of it does belong to his parents, but Seokjin’s been running a few aspects of the company by himself for years, and that’s where the rest of his income stems from. Even without his parent’s wealth, Seokjin still has too much money. Having his friends try and give him any more only makes him at a loss of what to do with it all.

He knows that he has also stepped on plenty of toes because of his wealth and the blatant way he throws his money around when it comes to his six favorite people on the planet. It’s a fact he got himself used to after a year of knowing everyone, but he couldn’t stand by and watch his closest friends struggle while he lived a pampered life. It would be wrong to not at least offer to help, no matter whose pride he was going up against.

And yes, Yoongi is still absolutely mortified over the fact that Seokjin bought him an apartment when he realized that Yoongi was couchsurfing. Yoongi still goes on rants whenever Seokjin is too flashy with his wealth, and Seokjin doesn’t hold that against him. He has never known poverty like Yoongi has, and he probably never will, but that doesn’t mean Seokjin did any of what he did out of pity either. He wants his friends to live good lives and would do anything to make sure that happens. So they came to the compromise that Yoongi could start paying him rent in full once a company hired him as a producer and since that is happening soon, Yoongi has been in a better mood all around which Jeongguk definitely appreciates.

But the fact of the matter is Seokjin would do anything for his boys.

So on this particular movie night, he is only a little caught off guard when Hoseok and Jimin decide to sit on either side of him.

He knows of their intentions as soon as they have sat down, he isn't blind after all. He's just surprised that they finally decided to share their bed with him. He has never been with Hoseok and Jimin, but he wouldn't mind it since he has slept with the other couples in their group after all. Yoongi and Jeongguk are sweet and do everything he asks of them until they finally get their release and Yoongi turns into a brat, wanting more. With Namjoon and Taehyung, they are more focused on getting Namjoon comfortable though, wanting him to feel cherished in between them both whenever they're together.

Seokjin frequently has sex with them even now and that probably does nothing to help the feelings he has for all of them.

He swallows as Hoseok and Jimin cuddle into him, shifting slightly until he's more comfortably pressed into the couch. Hoseok moves with him, wrapping his arms around Seokjin's bicep and pushing his feet underneath the elder's thigh. Jimin turns to the side until he can throw his legs over Seokjin's lap, effectively trapping him in his seat.

It's a good thing Seokjin had one of his “booty call” showers earlier and remembered to use the bathroom before his friends started arriving.

His hair is still a little damp, but that doesn't deter Jimin from carding his fingers through it.

The others are staring at them, Seokjin can feel the weight of their gazes on him, but he's focused on the movie. Spider-Man: Homecoming is pretty alright for a Spider-Man movie, a lot better than the Amazing Spider-Man was at least. Seokjin particularly likes how fatherly Tony Stark acts towards Peter, especially considering how little screen time he is getting throughout the movie.

But it quickly becomes hard to focus when Jimin nudges his thigh into Seokjin's crotch and starts rubbing insistently against him.

Seokjin's breath catches in his throat, eyes searching the room as Jimin continues. Namjoon and Taehyung are watching them, but Jeongguk is actually watching the movie while Yoongi's eyes flicker from the screen to them and back. Seokjin turns his head to see what Hoseok is doing and freezes when the younger man immediately starts to kiss him.

He can't help the noise he makes; it's expected that he will moan when kissed the way Hoseok is kissing him. What Seokjin is more concerned with is the fact that all eyes are on him now. Everyone is hyperfocused on watching him kiss Hoseok and tracing the path Jimin's hands take across his torso.

Jimin's hand replaces his thigh as he shuffles in his seat and suddenly Seokjin is moaning again, his dick fighting to get hard as fast as possible.

He's so fucked, he can already tell from the moment Namjoon stands up and walks slowly over to them on the couch that there's no way anyone is going to go home tonight. Seokjin whines when Jimin presses the palm of his hand harshly against his crotch, pushing him into the back of the couch. Hoseok pulls their lips apart but is quick to let his heartshaped mouth skim down Seokjin’s throat instead, keeping them connected.

"Hyung," Jeongguk says, now standing behind Namjoon's shoulder in front of them. "We've all been talking."

"Yeah, I can see that," Seokjin mutters, cursing when Hoseok bites his shoulder. "Hey! I have to be in the office tomorrow, no marks!"

Hoseok bites him again anyway and laughs when Seokjin swats at him, pouting until Jimin cups his face and kisses him greedily. Seokjin moans right into his mouth and squirms as Hoseok ungracefully shoves his hand down Seokjin's sweatpants to wrap around his cock. The other four are now standing over them, palming themselves as they watch.

It's Namjoon who brings everything to a head. "Hyung, we've been talking and we came to the decision that we love you and we want to share you."

Seokjin blinks up at them, turning away from Jimin's lips and shivering as Hoseok starts to pump him. "Like, we're all together or I'm just with all of you?"

"You're with all of us, if you want, hyung," Yoongi replies as he reaches down and pulls Seokjin's sweatpants down his legs.

He lifts his hips up to help then settles back onto the couch as Yoongi peels his sweats off and steps back. Jimin rummages around in the bag Hoseok brought with him until he pulls out a packet of lube, the kind that usually comes with a box of condoms. Seokjin rolls his eyes but says nothing as Jimin rips open the packet and pours some of the lube into Hoseok's hand. Hoseok goes back to stroking him and Seokjin gasps, eyes fluttering shut as he relaxes, spreading his thighs so everyone can get a good view of the show.

Because that's what Hoseok and Jimin intend to do tonight, don't they? Make a show out of fucking him for the others to get off to. A pseudo punishment for being the last to have him.

Although, it might be an actual punishment from Jimin. Seokjin's listened to Hoseok drone on about their sex life often enough to know about Jimin's appetite. Not like he minds, but it will be refreshing to let someone else take charge while he simply follows along.

"But first, Jimin and I get to have you all to ourselves tonight since these fools have already had a turn," Hoseok croons into his ear. "Ah, hyung, you're so mean. Letting everyone else have you except me and Jiminnie. Don't you love us?"

Seokjin groans, panting as Jimin and the others begin to undress. "Of course, I do. Why do you think I throw my money at all of you?"

"Apart from how annoying that is, hyung," Yoongi says, rolling his eyes and smiling when Seokjin only sticks his tongue out at him. "I hope you know we don't want you for your money and never will."

Taehyung's voice is husky and deep as he leans over and pulls Seokjin's shirt off him. "We want you cause you love us and do so much for us, hyung. You deserve everything in this world and we'll be the ones to give it to you."

"Yes, but first," Jimin cuts in, pushing Taehyung away from the couch. "No one but Hobi and I get to touch you for the rest of the night. You can say no to anything I suggest, hyung, but I need you to decide now whether you're okay with this or not."

Seokjin stares around the room, breaths deep and uneven as Hoseok twists his hands around the head of his cock. The others stare back at him, expressions vulnerable but their eyes darkened with lust.

It's not like Seokjin has to think too hard about this. He knows what he wants to say and why he wants to say it. He knows that he loves his boys and that he's always loved his boys, but he never entertained the idea of actually being with any of them. Let alone all of them. His boys had paired themselves off until he was by his lonesome, pining after all of them and willing to jump into bed with them whenever they desired him.

Now though, he gets to have them. He gets to have all of them.

So he nods his head and rasps out, “Yes, I’m okay with this.”

Jimin smiles, something dark flashing in his eyes before it's gone again. “Good. Now, do you want me to fuck you while you fuck Hoseok? He’s already prepped for you and everything, but I’ll need to get you ready for me.”

Seokjin nods again. “Yes, please.”

“What a good boy,” Jimin murmurs into his ear, pouring more lube onto his fingers. “Scoot towards the edge for me and lean back, hyung.”

Seokjin does so without hesitation, groaning as Hoseok merely moves with him. Jimin moves his fingers closer to Seokjin’s spread legs and looks up, meeting the elder’s gaze and raising a brow in question. Seokjin nods, hissing through his teeth when Jimin teases his rim with one fingertip.

Hoseok twists his wrist around the head of his cock at the same time that Jimin pushes past his entrance and slowly works his finger into him. His entire body reacts like he just touched a livewire and Seokjin fights to stay still, gripping the couch cushions beneath him.

Another twist has Seokjin crying out, his thighs shaking with the strain to remain still. Hoseok only laughs, kissing him again to keep him quiet as Jimin manages to get his entire forefinger into him. The others are now as naked as Seokjin, but they keep their hands to themselves exactly how Jimin commanded them to earlier. No one would dare cross the shortest man in their group of friends, all too familiar with the unexpected level of rage that would accompany it.

Hoseok’s lips are soft and demand his attention, but they aren’t enough to distract Seokjin when Jimin pushes a second finger into him. He moans against Hoseok’s mouth and clamps his eyes shut, doing his best to focus on all that is happening at that moment.

Jimin is working him open while Hoseok jerks him off, but the other four are also jerking themselves off as they watch. Seokjin finds it difficult to pay attention to only one thing, so he broadens his perspective and looks at the whole picture instead.

It works for a few minutes until Jimin is kissing his neck and pushing a third finger into him.

Seokjin yelps, jerking forward as Jimin’s fingers move in him. Hoseok presses him back, one hand flat against his stomach as the other hurries its movements around his cock. Jimin’s smiling when Seokjin opens his eyes again, gaze finding the shorter man’s immediately.

“Hobi, get undressed and take out two condoms from your bag,” Jimin orders.

Hoseok immediately does as he is told and Seokjin tightens his grip on the couch cushions as he is left to deal with five pairs of eyes on him and three fingers in him. He hears Hoseok finding the condoms before he sees it, but then he’s too distracted by Hoseok pulling his shirt and shorts off to actually make a comment on anything.

Jimin wiggles his fingers in him teasingly, laughing when Seokjin turns to glare at him. “Eyes on me, hyung.”

Seokjin keeps his eyes on Jimin then, no matter how much he wants to look at Hoseok instead. Jimin nods his head approvingly and leans across him, patting the couch.

“Lay back, hyung. Hoseok is gonna ride you while I fuck you, okay?” Jimin asks, tilting his head to the side as he does.

“Okay,” Seokjin rasps out, turning and leaning back on the cushions.

Jimin keeps his fingers in him while he moves though, so Seokjin takes a moment to even his breaths before he opens his eyes again and finds Hoseok standing in front of him. He holds up one of the condoms and notches his head towards Seokjin’s crotch. Seokjin nods, keeping his eyes open even as he looks over at the others and finds their sole attention on him.

Maybe Seokjin should feel weird about being put on display, but instead, all he feels is a rush of warmth and pure want as Hoseok opens the condom. Seokjin’s thighs jump when Hoseok rolls the condom down his cock, but he stills as soon as Hoseok climbs atop him.

Jimin smacks Hoseok’s asscheek with a grin on his face that Seokjin can’t see, but can tell is there. Hoseok only laughs in response and picks his hips up, leaning over Seokjin until their lips can meet again. Jimin pulls his fingers out of him slowly then and Seokjin moans, smiling when Hoseok bites his lip to distract him.

Vaguely, Seokjin knows that Jimin is pouring more lube onto his other fingers and pressing them into Hoseok, double-checking that he is ready and prepped. He can feel it in the way the muscles around Hoseok’s hips tighten, keeping his ass held up high. But soon enough, Hoseok is relaxing and leaning up, breaking off their kiss.

Seokjin watches as Hoseok shuffles backward and rises up again, grabbing hold of Seokjin’s cock and moving down slowly. His hands find Hoseok’s waist instinctually, his grip tight as he makes it past Hoseok’s rim and finds himself buried in the younger man’s giving heat. Hoseok pushes down until Seokjin is in him to the hilt, hands still on his waist.

When Hoseok lets out a breath, it feels like the entire room does as well.

Hoseok starts to move then, his palms on Seokjin’s chest as he raises his hips up then slams them down. Seokjin moans, shutting his eyes again as Hoseok gets to work.

Over the sound of their moans and the heavy breathing coming from the other men though, Seokjin can hear the other condom being opened.

His suspicions are only proved correct when Jimin nudges his thighs apart and scoots forward, lifting one of Seokjin’s legs over his shoulder. Seokjin holds his breath, only exhaling when he can feel Jimin’s cock start to press against his rim. He takes deep breaths as Jimin pushes into him slowly, Hoseok having paused above him at the first sound of Jimin’s involvement.

Time seems to freeze when Jimin stops, buried deep inside him. Seokjin can feel Jimin’s ballsac pressed to his asscheeks, but he focuses on his breathing, tilting his head back as Hoseok leans down once more and takes one of his nipples into his mouth.

Seokjin moans before he can stop himself, his grip on Hoseok’s hips tightening as Hoseok rolls his nipple between his teeth. Jimin starts to move again, pulling back slowly and stopping when only the head of his cock is still inside Seokjin.

He thinks they might be some kind of sex demons though when Jimin slams back into him at the same time that Hoseok bites down on his nipple.

A shocked noise that Seokjin can’t quite pinpoint makes it way past his lips and the others close in, making their presence known. Seokjin opens his eyes again and finds Jeongguk’s cock right in front of him.

He can't help but laugh as he thinks about the fact that he now has access to six other dicks that aren’t his own. Hoseok stares up at him in confusion, but only moves onto his other nipple instead as Jimin quickens his pace.

Briefly, Seokjin wonders what Jimin would do if he were to grab hold of Jeongguk’s dick and open his mouth for Yoongi’s. He theorizes that Jimin would stop what they're doing and dole out punishments for him though and at that moment, Seokjin really doesn't want to stop.

So he moves his hands up Hoseok’s torso instead and tweaks his nipple, grinning when Hoseok jumps. Jimin takes hold of his other leg and swings it over his shoulder, effectively keeping both of Seokjin’s legs in the air. He doesn't mind too much since everyone knows just how flexible he actually is. Hands clasp his thighs and keep him still as Jimin continues to move, Hoseok beginning to find his own rhythm again above him.

Jimin’s cock drags against his prostate soon after and Seokjin chokes out a moan he can’t stop himself from making. Another of his moans rises into the air when Hoseok sits back up and fucks himself down on Seokjin’s cock, hard.

The others moan too and Seokjin can only hear their uneven breaths and the sound of skin slapping against skin now. He closes his eyes and focuses on Hoseok and Jimin, not wanting to get too overwhelmed.

Jimin’s movements are hard and fast, exactly the kind that Seokjin enjoys when he's getting fucked. Hoseok’s movements are getting slower and becoming a bit sluggish, but Seokjin knows that if he decided to move and help a little that Hoseok would only pin him down and fuck himself down harder.

...There’s a thought.

Seokjin opens his eyes and teases his hips up when Hoseok next pushes himself down. He is quickly rewarded with a curse and the hands on his chest pushing down on his sternum even harder.

“Stop moving, hyung. Fuck,” Hoseok whines, his hips never stopping.

Hoseok starts to moves faster right then, a bit of anger in his movements as he fucks himself on Seokjin’s cock. Seokjin only smiles, moaning when Jimin grazes his prostate once more. The others let out a collective exhale at the sound, but no one interrupts.

In the pit of his stomach, Seokjin can feel his orgasm building to momentous heights. It feels like an icy sort of burn that is fighting to get out, to release itself and drive Seokjin insane at the same time.

He can tell that Jimin is close at least and Hoseok is almost there. Hoseok’s thighs shake with the strain of keeping himself up, and he is losing his steam.

Seokjin moves a hand up and pinches Hoseok’s other nipple, smiling to himself as Hoseok moans and stills above him. He moves his hips upwards to finish the job and groans at the same time as Hoseok when the younger finally reaches his orgasm.

Jimin’s thrusts become sloppy then as Hoseok comes over Seokjin's stomach and chest. A little bit of the milky substance even ends up on his chin, but Seokjin doesn't mind too much. He only continues to smile, moving his other hand up Hoseok’s back and pushing him down so they can kiss again.

The come between them squelches as their lips meet, but that only spurs Jimin on so Seokjin counts it as a win.

Soon, Seokjin can feel his orgasm rising like a tidal wave until it engulfs him and he whines loudly against Hoseok’s mouth, releasing himself in the condom. Hoseok moves until he is no longer on top of Seokjin and is instead kneeling on the floor, off the couch altogether, but still keeping their kiss intact.

Seokjin shakes through his orgasm, his body spasming randomly as Jimin fucks him through it, milking it for all it’s worth. He can hear the others getting closer themselves, but they don't move forward until Hoseok has stood up and broken their kiss.

“Hyung, can weー?” Taehyung barely manages to get out.

“Yes,” Seokjin keens, cutting off Taehyung’s question because he already knows what he is asking, already knows what comes next.

He opens his eyes just in time to see Namjoon spill his release on his chest. Jeongguk steps forward before Namjoon is done and does the same, more come ending up on Seokjin’s chin than before. Yoongi and Taehyung follow in the same fashion and as soon as they have stepped away, Jimin pulls out of him and takes his condom off quickly.

Seokjin stares up at the ceiling as the last of his lovers comes on his chest, in a bit of a daze. In the back of his head, he is thinking of the long shower he will have to take again later, but at the moment all he can really do is dip his fingers into the mess on his chest and bring it to his lips slowly.

Everyone groans simultaneously as he sucks on his fingers and Seokjin grins. All eyes are on him, all blown wide with lust and want even after just getting off. Seokjin can’t help it. He meets their gazes and winks, laughing to himself when all six of them groan aloud.

He could definitely get used to this.

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No One Should Mess With a Witch

Pairing: Kim Seokjin x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Prompt: My ex did me dirty and now I’m attempting to put a spell on them but I’m new at this whole witch thing so will you help me do this or what?

Word Count: 1,151

Warning: None

Requested by Anon.

A/N: I actually got inspired by a story I wrote long time ago, so I hope you like it ^^

It was in the morning that everything changed. Well, actually it was the night before that everything changed, when you got your boyfriend (ex-boyfriend now) betraying you. But it was in the morning that you decided to do something about it (since the night before you had just locked yourself in the bedroom to cry).

You were happy for your roommate not being the type who used to wake up and shake you up to wake you up with her. On the contrary, when you woke up, she had already left the room just for you, which was exactly what you wanted.

This was your first year at witchery school, after all it had been a short time since you’d discovered you were a witch. And that was exactly the reason your boyfriend betrayed you, since he thought you had turned into a freak and didn’t want to be with you anymore, and didn’t even have the decency to say it in your face. He was soon picking up whoever appeared in front of him.

You could have tolerated the break up. Of course you liked him very much, but the world wouldn’t collapse just because you had broken up. There were other fish in the ocean. But it was difficult to accept the betrayal and you were really angry now, wanting to do anything to end the traitor’s happiness.

So you had decided to cast a spell on him, so that no girl would want to kiss him for at least a month.

The only problem was that you weren’t very good at magic yet. It wasn’t just that you had just entered school to learn the spells, but you also didn’t pay much attention to these things until you figured out who you really were.

When someone knocked on the door, you felt the desperation taking over you. Had any of the teachers already figured out what you were doing and was there to scold you for casting a spell on someone without permission for it yet?

With your hands shaking, you went to the door, and when you opened it, you couldn’t hold the sigh of relief. He wasn’t a teacher. Okay, whoever was in front of you could be as terrible as a teacher in relation to the power to punish, but you never felt like that with him.

Kim Seokjin was the most handsome guy in school, and he was also the head of the monitors, the president of the school’s student body and the best wizard among you. Of course, if he wasn’t a student, he would be the best teacher there. You could have a boyfriend, but you weren’t blind and you also had a crush on Kim Seokjin, like any other girl in your school.

From the first time he had spoken to you, when he welcomed you, you thought he was the coolest guy in school too. Despite being the head of the monitors, he was very calm and more helpful than everybody else. Everyone felt very comfortable with him around, and you were no exception. So you hadn’t worried when you saw him at your door.

“Hey,” he exclaimed, looking surprised to see you. “You’re awake.”

Confused, you simply nodded and asked why you wouldn’t be awake if it was almost time for class (of course you wouldn’t say you were planning to miss class to do that spell).

“Well,” he replied, scratching the back of his neck, as if embarrassed by what he was about to say, “Your roommate was commenting on what happened last night.”

“Oh…”

Okay, your roommate wasn’t the kind that could be your friend. Not only because she didn’t mind letting you sleep late, even you taking the risk of missing class, but also because she was a first-class gossip.

“I’m fine,” you said with a shrug, looking away from Seokjin, since you didn’t want him to see how irritated you were at what had happened.

You stood in silence for a moment, standing there at the door, until a wind blew your hair from behind, causing you to look up at him again. What you found was the face carved by gods smiling at you, making you hold your breath.

“I’m glad you’re not suffering because of that idiot,” he stated, casually passing his hand through the strands of your hair that left the place with the sudden wind. “He doesn’t deserve you.”

“Oh!” Once more you didn’t know what to say. This was the first time Seokjin had shown more intimacy with you.

Seokjin thought you were embarrassed by what he had just done, so he simply put his hands in his pockets and swayed a little on his own feet.

“If you need anything,” he said. The rather steady and pleasant voice was more cautious now, “don’t be afraid to ask me.”

You shouldn’t have done that, you knew that. But when he started to turn away, you thought of the spell you had no idea how to do and how good he was with anything related to magic, and you acted without thinking. Holding onto his arm, you prevented Seokjin from leaving you alone again.

“You know,” you began, biting your lower lip, feeling a little ashamed for what you were about to ask of him. “I’m not quite fine with what happened.”

He turned to you at once and frowned, but before he could say anything or ask you to explain how you were feeling, the words spilled out of your mouth like the water of the river that falls into the waterfall.

“I’m very angry! So I thought he kind of should pay for what he did and I wanted to cast a spell on him. I wanted to make him incapable of kissing anyone for at least a month, so he could see that one cannot betray a witch. Well, actually he shouldn’t betray anyone, but surely a witch is at the top of that list…”

You would have continued to blabber if Seokjin hadn’t laughed and called your attention.

When you looked at him, Seokjin had his lips pressed into a thin line, as if he was holding back the laugh he wanted to give. Feeling the shame of saying all this, you tried to close the door on his face and hide under the covers (since you couldn’t get your head in the floor like an ostrich). But you were prevented by the big strong hand of Seokjin, who held the door open between you.

He was smiling now, the mischievous, amused smile that you always saw in his beautiful face. “I think a little spell doesn’t hurt, does it?” He asked entering the room and closing the door behind him. Then he winked at you and you felt that your day was really starting to get better. “After all, no one should mess with a witch.”

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