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DEFINITIONS: ClARITY ON TERMS:
GETTING JUMPED IN: it’s a sort of initiation process for the youngest of the group that can usually be done by the two oldest or leaders of the gang (in this case Suga and RM)
There’s a couple ways you could get jumped in, one way being getting beaten by all of the members
And the other way being getting individually marked by the leader and the victim’s fated partner.
BEING CLAIMED: when a certain 2 gang members are fated, or even if a current high up gang member feels connected to a younger lower ranking gang member, they can claim them by taking their virginity or marking them with the higher up’s scent. However, it’s against the rules to claim a child either under the age of consent (for obvious reasons) or if they’re not initiated yet. Because before then, they don’t belong to the gang, therefor he isn’t fair game for any of the members
Important notes about Jungkook’s age:
Jungkook in this fic is 15. I am aware that the age of consent in the USA for most states is 18. While that is the case in America, in South Korea, where this fic takes place, the age of consent for anyone is 13. I do not condone the defiling of any child or teen’s innocence, and especially someone that is as clueless, impressionable, and sheltered as Jungkook is. This is a rough situation that they are all in, and they had no choice than to jump him in some way. They are not monsters, and neither Namjoon or Yoongi are pedophiles. This is a purely a work of fiction and never happened (obviously) and is somewhat inexcusable if occured in real life. Please don’t take JK’s innocence as a clue that this is somewhat pedophilia or rape, because he was physically able to understand what was happening to him and verbally able to consent. Keep in mind that this is somewhat taboo, so read with caution.
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Now onto the story
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Jungkook was finally approaching the age to be jumped into BTS, with him being 15 in 2 weeks. Everyone was anticipating the initiation, and they were planning it out sans JK when Taehyung made a comment that would start a whole new world of problems.
“Why are we jumping him in if Yoongi-hyung already claimed him?”
That, in fact, was a lie. It was another prank to get Seokjin fired up and angry for Tae’s amusement, and he sure had done it all right.
“He did what, Taehyung?” Seokjin said through gritted teeth.
“I heard that Yoongi claimed him as soon as Jungkook turned 13, something about wanting to get to him before you did.” Taehyung said and laughed deviously.
“Min Yoongi get your short lil drug addict ass in here right now.” Seokjin yelled.
Yoongi leisurely walked into the living room where Jin was standing, hands on his hips.
“Yoongi he was a child.”
“What do you mean?”
“You claimed Jungkook when he turned 13, right? So I wouldn’t get to him?”
“Dude no that’s bullshit. I thought about it but I never did because it’s against the rules and he was a child, I’m not into hurting children. Even if he’s older than the age of consent technically.”
“Somehow I don’t believe you. You’re a sadist, I know you. You don’t care about these dumb rules or even if you hurt kids. And I’ve seen the way you look at Jungkook. If I ask him will he say the same thing?”
Somehow, jealousy raged in Seokjin as he hissed those words. Maybe it’s because he wants to protect and swaddle Jungkook like a baby, giving him a stable and least traumatic as they can childhood or maybe he wanted to wait until Jungkook got jumped in so that it could be more memorable to him then a rough fuck by a drug dealer almost twice his age to claim his property. Either way, Jin was angry and not putting up with any of Yoongi’s bullshit today.
“Go ahead and fucking ask him, Seokjin. I’m just disgusted that you think I’m that low as to hurt a child. But sure, ask Jungkook. Because I’m sure he’ll deny it.”
He walks to Jungkook’s room, lightly tapping on the door.
“It’s Seokjin-hyung , can I come in? We need to talk about something.” He says through the door.
“Yeah, it’s unlocked.” Jungkook said, his voice full of nervousness and uncertainty.
Seokjin opens the door to see Jungkook, on his stomach laying in bed and coloring in a doraemon coloring book while looking nervously up at his hyung.
“Did you need something, hyung?” he asked, his voice breaking in the middle of the sentence from the anxiety of being in trouble.
“I just need to talk to you. you don’t have to be nervous, you did nothing wrong”
You could almost see all of Jungkook’s nerves relax at that, sighing thankfully and he nodded.
“Did Yoongi… claim you?”
“Why? was he supposed to? Joonie-hyung told me that we’re fated to be together and he should probably claim me soon.” Jungkook asks, fidgeting with his rings on his fingers.
“No, he wasn’t supposed to. I just need to know. You can tell me; I’m not going to be mad at you if he did.”
“No, he didn’t. I asked him about it but he said it was against the rules and that I’d have to wait until I’m sworn in.”
Jin feels stupid, yelling at Yoongi like that when he was innocent. He should’ve know to take everything Taehyung says with a grain of salt after he made up that rumor about Hoseok being an aquarium owner as a side job.
“Thank you, Jungkook. That’s all. And that thing . Namjoon-hyung said about you and Yoongi-hyung being fated, don’t sweat it. All he means is that you two have a natural bond and will probably be good partners when you’re sworn in.”
“Thank you Seokjin-hyung.”
**Exit Seokjin.**
Jungkook walks out of the room a little while after Seokjin leaves to go seek out Namjoon, he needs answers because the baby is hella nervous.
He walks into Namjoon’s office to see him fiddling with something, presumably trying to fix a pistol that he broke. They don’t call him the god of destruction for nothing.
“Joonie-hyung? Can I talk to you?”
“Of course, Jungkook. I always have time to talk to my special little prodigy. What’s up?” Jungkook blushed at the nickname, and steps closer to Namjoon’s desk.
“I’m really nervous about being sworn in. Is it gonna be scary, hyung?”
“I mean… when we jumped Taehyung in, he said it was the best day of his life. When we Jumped Jimin in, he said it was the worst day of his life and he wouldn’t do it again if we paid him to. It just depends on who you are.”
Jungkook visibly shuddered. Namjoon noticed that what he said made the youngest 10 times more scared, and cursed himself for being the literal god of destruction.
“I’m sure it’s not that bad. If Jimin can live through it being the way he is, than I bet you can too.”
“I’m still not sure what exactly happens when you get jumped in. I was never told, I but know that it’s to prove you’re hardcore and serious about being in the group.”
Oh, innocent Jungkook calls it a group since the word “gang” scares him to death. How cute.
“Uh, I-don’t… maybe you can have Yoongi-hyung explain it to you. Since, um, I can’t.” Namjoon feels uncomfortable trying to explain something so rough to someone so little and innocent, so he decides to pin it on another member. And hell, since Yoongi is expected to be fated with the younger, maybe he’ll be more comfortable explaining it to him because in the end it will be Yoongi that takes Jungkook’s innocence.
“O-okay hyungie, have a good day, catch the bad guys!” Jungkook beams.
Another thing, no one could break it to Jungkook that they are the bad guys, so the little one just thinks they catch bad guys. Which isn’t entirely a lie, they are just a gang trying to survive in the streets, they exterminate gangs that are more like terrorists wreaking havoc in Korea, so they’re good in that sense but they still kill people, do drugs, steal, torture, work with prostitution, all that. In the next room, Seokjin is apologising to Yoongi for accusing him of breaking the rules when Jungkook comes in, head down and hands gripping a glaceon plush to his chest. Jungkook is still very scared of his hyungs due to not being around them enough to get close to them like he has with Namjoon.
Seokjin looks up at him and whispers to Yoongi
“He’s so innocent, I kinda feel bad that you and namjoon have to ruin him.”
“You didn’t say that with anyone else!” Yoongi hisses
“Taehyung wanted it, bad. He was always a bad kid and Jimin was little but tough. jungkook is just a baby.”
Once Seokjin leaves to tend to business with Jimin and Taehyung, Jungkook nervously played with his ring and spoke up meekly.
“Umm…suga-hyung?”
“Yes, Jungkookie?”
“What exactly is getting jumped in like? I know the word but I don’t know what happens.”
Yoongi deeply inhaled and prepared to be extremely uncomfortable.
“Well, There’s 3 ways that work. It’s usually up to the leader which way you get it. So in one way you get… jumped by all of the members of the group, which they just beat you senseless to prove your loyalty. The next way that you will probably encounter is called blood in, blood out. That involves you have to, kill someone with your specific set of skills. The last is a little less pretty than the rest and it’s called getting sexed in. It’s where you let the leader and your fated partner engage in sexual activity to prove your loyalty and it’s a rite of passage.”
Jungkook is dizzy, and he looks like he’s about to throw up, but first he passes out.
Yoongi just sighs and picks the little one up and carries him to his room, catching Namjoon’s eye after he successfully puts the younger down.
“What happened?”
“Well, I told him how he could get initiated and he fainted.”
“Oh no. I’m never gonna be able to live with myself if we ruin him. Can’t we wait a couple years?”
“nopety nope. He has to be 15. He’s going to be 15 next week. We have to do it.”
“Have you figured out how we’re gonna do it?”
“You’re the leader, you choose.”
“I really don’t wanna jump him in, it’s not like Jimin who I was able to beat without hesitation. We raised this kid. I don’t wanna have to ruin his innocence either. Since we found his fated partner, you can handle it if you want to, then you can send him to me and I’ll ruin him after you so it’s not too much for him.”
“Thank god. I was gonna go berserk if anyone other than you and I touched him. Maybe I’d let hoseok have some fun too.”
“Don’t go too trigger happy, he’s a human just like you.”
“But he’s also my toy. Now I finally get to use him.”
“Don’t wreck him.”
“Actually maybe you should go first, so when I get to him, claim him, and I get really territorial, I won’t have to give him up. Oh and I can wreck him and not feel bad that I have to send him to you.”
“You sure you don’t want to take his V card? I mean, you did raise him and he feels most comfortable with you.”
“Of course not. I already feel weird agreeing to do this because I see him as a little baby brother. I’d probably cry and get soft. No one wants that.
“So it’s on? You’re okay with me doing this shit and you won’t go all mama bear if he is bruised everywhere tomorrow?”
“Sounds okay, now we just wait.”
The next week Yoongi was getting plain impatient.
“Can I please just claim him now? He’s 15 and you keep putting it off and I’m gonna go insane if I can’t at least touch him.” Yoongi whines.
“Fine, if you want it now then we’ll have him now. I’m getting impatient too, and since you can’t wait, then we’ll just get it over with.”
“Mhm. Don’t break him, god of destruction”
Namjoon laughs but is actually worried he might, “I won’t try to.”
When Yoongi goes out of the room (presumably to play overwatch with Hoseok) Namjoon calls Jungkook into his office.
There he showed up, plush bunny in one hand, tumbler that could easily be passed as a sippy cup in the other. Namjoon regretted pushing Jungkook up against the wall, making him drop his bunny and sippy. He runs his thumb over Jungkook’s lips, looks the baby in the eye, and says quietly “you ready to become a big boy, Jungkookie?”Before Jungkook was even aware of what was happening, namjoon sat the younger on his lap, the bunny straddling one of Namjoon’s thighs. Then he starts to kiss at Jungkook’s jawline, trying to give the younger a sense of what was going to happen. and after a couple pecks at his neck, Namjoon crashed his lips onto the younger’s, slipping off Jungkook’s oversized tee shirt and slightly biting Jungkook’s lips roughly. Jungkook didn’t understand what was happening, and he was drawing a blank but he was told to always trust his hyung to know what’s best for him so he reciprocated the kiss. Then baby Jungkook realized that this was his initiation, that he was being sexed in. He immediately panicked, not absolutely ready for any of this. He starts to gently push Namjoon away by the shoulders, slightly kicking the chair and Namjoon’s legs too But Hobi-hyung said something about having to comply with everything and never fight initiation, so that’s what he’s doing. He immediately stops fighting and gives in. He felt so exposed when Namjoon took his shirt off and starts to kiss at his neck, whining at the lack of tingly feeling he felt on his lips. Namjoon just tugs the younger’s pants off and sits him back on his lap. At that time Jungkook was even more confused as to why Namjoon was taking his clothes off, but he is just there to obey and that’s what he’s gonna do. How he obeys and doesn’t ask questions is what makes Jungkook a good little boy. Namjoon attaches his lips to the younger’s neck, sucking gently. Jungkook whines and his hips twitch, searching for some sort of contact. Jungkook was thoroughly confused as to what this feeling is, like butterflies that made his hips move and his tummy feel weird but he’s not sure if he likes it or not.
“Follow your instincts, baby. Rut down.”
Just as Namjoon commanded, Jeongguk starts to rut his hips messily down onto the older’s thigh. Maybe it was due to Namjoon’s excessive sucking on his neck and the friction between his crotch and the older’s thigh or the fact that Jungkook’s never had any sort of sexual experience. But he was extremely overwhelmed with all this new good feeling things happening to him. Even when it came to touching himself, he’s never done much of that. He was innocent down to the bone but the way he felt inside when he rubbed up against Namjoon’s thigh was a discovery in and of itself that made Jungkook long forget about waiting for the right person.
“Good boy. Keep going, it’ll feel nice eventually I promise.” Namjoon purrs into Jungkook’s ear.
The bunny shivered. There was something about Namjoon’s voice that was so interesting. It was able to send chills down Jungkook’s spine without Namjoon even touching him.
The leader could legitimately do this for the whole day; Lazily sucking on the youngest’s neck while he gets to hear those sweet moans and gentle whimpers of his name, he thinks that Jungkook can cum without even being touched since he’s so sensitive. It’s likely that Jungkook has never even masterbated before, nevermind been touched like this, and that made Namjoon feel dirty and horrible for taking a child’s innocence, but he couldn’t say he didn’t enjoy the younger’s sounds he made, or how he would moan at the slightest touch because he was just so damn sensitive. He can feel Jungkook getting hard already through his boxers and even if he doesn’t want to touch the younger, he might as well get him off while he’s at marking him.
He decided to put his hands on the youngest’s hips and guide them closer to his body, mainly so Jungkook’s tireless grinding can meet Namjoon’s crotch, so they could both get more pleasure out of it. As soon as Jungkook feels the hardness in Namjoon’s crotch against his lower abdomen his whole face turned red as he blushed red as a tomato. He was now feeling some sort of weird pooling sensation in his tummy and figured something is happening.
“Hyung, butterflies… in my tummy. Something’s happening. Don’t stop…Namjoon.”
That made Jungkook sound even younger than he was, and it was making it so hard for namjoon to keep going and stay hard enough to keep this going for a while. Until he cums at least once and then he’ll carry the youngest to Yoongi’s room where he’ll undoubtedly be tortured and denied to cum multiple times so he thinks he’ll give Jungkook this one time.
“You’re… going to- orgasm, kook. Just let it happen, it’s okay, nothing to be afraid of.” Namjoon grunts, trying not to get off on this. As much as he loves it, It just feels so bad to take advantage of a teenager like this with no experience whatsoever.
Namjoon figures that it would be easier to explain to Jin why there’s cum stains on his Jeans than having to explain why there’s cum in Jungkook’s Pokémon boxers, so the older pulls down the bunny’s boxers. Joon guesses he hasn’t seen Jungkook’s dick since he was like, 3 when he was still needing to be bathed, but it’s… cute now. Definitely bigger than Taehyung’s was at that time, Namjoon would guess 5 inches maybe at most. He’s still growing, but it was super cute. Namjoon mutters a “so pretty, you’re always so beautiful, Jungkookie.” While restraining himself from touching it. Namjoon takes the last moments that he has left until Jungkook cums to lightly smack the younger’s backside, feeling how soft and plushy it is. Meanwhile, in Jungkook’s head, baby bunny is so confused. First, Namjoon pulled down his boxers and that made him feel nicer, and now he’s smacking Jungkook’s butt? What did he do wrong?
“Did I do something?”
“Wha-oh, no that was just because your butt is so cute, now why did you stop?”
“Oh, sorry Joon-hyungie.”
Jungkook goes back to rutting up against Namjoon’s thigh until he cums all over his own stomach and the leader’s jeans with one small, pitiful squeak that seemed to make Namjoon even harder.
Right while Jungkook is coming down, Namjoon bites the younger’s shoulder hard enough to draw blood, this was what the initiation was for. (Yes Namjoon has fangs. No, he’s not a vampire.) jungkook looks so caught off guard by that but doesn’t question it because when he tries to stand, his legs wobble and he falls down. Namjoon stifles a giggle and puts Jungkook’s boxers back on him like a doll (not bothering with his jeans or shirt because Yoongi will probably rip them off anyway) while bunny looks at him with glazed over eyes.
“Did I do good, hyung? Did I make you happy.”
“Of course, Kookie. You did great, hyung’s so proud of you.”
“ am I gonna be a big boy now hyung? ‘M I gonna help you hurt bad people?”
“Of course, after Yoongi hyung is finished with you.”
With that, Jungkook beams with happiness and Namjoon wonders how he ever got Jungkook to be this obedient when he failed V so bad. (Sorry V.)
Namjoon picks up the bunny and carries him to Yoongi’s room like they agreed, but lays him in his bed when he sees that the certain drug dealer isn’t there, hoping that he gets some rest before Yoongi wrecks him. Namjoon might kill people for a living, but he isn’t a sadist, especially when it comes to young, impressionable children.
“Yoongi will be here in a while, now you just rest.”
“Kk hyung” Jungkook says sleepily. But Jungkook couldn’t. He kept thinking of what Yoongi would do to him, how he would get ‘initiated’. His heart rate went up, going faster as he imagined the things that should happen, which didn’t get him very far due to his childish innocence.
An hour later, Yoongi walks sleepily into his room, expecting namjoon to still be “working” with Jungkook. But to his surprise, he finds Jungkook sleeping soundly in his bed. He smiles a bit, then assesses the damage Namjoon has done.
Nothing too bad; bite marks on his shoulder, a few hickeys on his neck and chest, nail marks on his back, nothing that won’t fade within a couple days. Yoongi takes a couple minutes to watch the baby bunny innocently sleep for the last time until he totally wrecks him.
Ruffling his fingers through Jungkook’s hair is as heavenly as Yoongi imagined it would be. Soft, strawberry smelling dark hair that curls slightly at the end. He finally wakes up; his eyes fluttering open and closed, unsure of where he is and what is happening. He looks surely angelic like this, clutching a soft baby blanket Namjoon had gave to him when he was a baby, and Yoongi almost loses interest in hurting the kid. Keyword ‘almost’.
TO BE CONTINUED