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You two spent the rest of the night obviously closer with you practically hanging off Jimin’s side and him staring at you every time you got excited about the games or the tasty dessert.For some reason this caused everything to go back to normal for him. Later that night, after Yoongi left to take you home and Taehyung walked his friend out, Tae approached him. The taller man slipped in Jimin’s bed with an apology, saying he noticed his bloodshot eyes earlier. Jimin opened his mouth to explain but Tae pecked his lips and brought him to snuggle into his chest. It was admittedly one of Jimin’s favorite places to be making his explanation get lost in Tae’s chest.From that point on, things were relatively normal with the added benefit of friendship with you. He even let his restraints go and indulged in patting your head and kissing your cheek or forehead.But while everything seemed all good there was one person that hadn’t been able to shake that night.Yoongi had seen the desire floating between you and Jimin. It fueled something in him. A need.Around you and Jimin separately, the thoughts barely came to him but in the moments you would bury your head in his neck for a hug or he would playfully squish your cheeks, not sweating was as hard as he was trying to keep himself from getting.A need to see you and Jimin together. He was visited often by the dream of you and Jimin both submissive under his gaze.He kept his dirty fantasy away from anyone. But he wasn’t as good at hiding it as he thought.“So what’s up with your shifty eyes?” You asked casually as you enjoyed another spoonful of ice cream. He shot you a look of confusion. “The whole time Jimin and I were talking earlier your eyes were all shifty and you couldn’t stop fidgeting.”He didn’t make eye contact, simply putting on his normal disinterested face and licking his spoon. When you continued to stare for an answer he shrugged. With a huff, you kicked him under the table.He grunted and shot you a look. You pouted back at him. “I saw how you comforted Jimin a while back and I felt bad I didn’t notice. I always notice when sad Mochi comes out. That’s all.” It wasn’t completely a lie. He did feel bad so did the others when Taehyung informed them of Jimin’s red eyes and feelings of neglect. But it might have been more believable that it was the only reason if he hadn’t added the ‘That’s all’ and made eye contact. You had known him long enough now to know when he was lying.You took a spoonful of his ice cream as you gave him once over. You ate it and pulled the spoon out with a pop. “You think the idea of Jimin and I is hot huh?”Those words nearly made the man choke. He sputtered and coughed while you sat there unfazed.“No! What? No!” he muttered. He quickly finished his ice cream with mild brain freeze before saying he was headed to his studio.His time at the studio turned into all his time. With little Bangtan activity, he sequestered himself in Genius Lab. While his fellow rappers also dedicated studio time, they more enjoyed the free time.He was thankful to his work for giving him an excuse to leave your correct accusations of his fantasy. However, he became engrossed in his latest projects.You missed him, only speaking briefly in the week since you had seen him. You hadn’t expected him to run. If he had only stayed you could inform him of you and Jimin’s activities.Jimin had been sneaking time with you. After he and Hoseok would practice some covers, he would leave the older man to his own thing saying he was leaving only to hop in your car, parked outside the building. Or he would say he was taking a night stroll and once again end up in your car parked outside their dorm. Both of you would retreat to the privacy of your apartment. Away from other ARMY, cameras, and members.Countless times now had you kissed his soft lips while his hands roamed. It was almost like a hobby. Doing it for stress relief or the fun of it.He enjoyed the secrecy and you both enjoyed the extra attention. Both of you loved basking in the reverence of the other. Sometimes you took the reigns calling him ‘baby boy’ lovingly and others he would praise you with sweet ‘baby girl’s. Either way, it was bliss.Yoongi’s fantasy made it even better. You were undoubtedly attracted to Yoongi and so was Jimin. That night during one of your escapades you informed Jimin of his hyung’s fantasy.“Chim?” Your fingers played in his hair as his head rested comfortably on your breasts. He hummed in response. “Yoongi has been fantasizing about us.”Your tone was casual and slightly amused but his head whipped up to look at you. “Really?”You nodded. A delighted smile spread on both your faces.“He liiiikes us.” Jimin sang playfully, resting his head against you again. You laughed but it stopped as you felt Jimin’s fingers sneaking south. You could feel the smirk against your stomach. He was still held up in the studio. He only acknowledged the outside world through the phone. Ordering food, texting he’d be late or sleeping there, and answering phone calls to reassure he was alive was all he made time for. If it wasn’t a delivery person, the doorbell and knocks were ignored.You had learned in that week not to waste time going there but to call instead. With futile efforts to pull him from work, your mind hatched an idea under the pleasure of Jimin’s ministrations of the tongue.He felt like he could breathe again, having nearly finished the song he was struggling with.As if on time, you requested to facetime him
'Baby Girl
would like FaceTime...'
He accepted and took a swig of his drink.“Yoongi.” You mewled on the other end. Once again, he almost choked at the hands of you. The sound was so sensual and needy. He struggled to focus on anything other than his computer screen or his yellow legal pad but he could see you had the camera hovering above your face in a dimly lit room. He recognized your bed linen.“______? ____ baby what are you doing?” He asked.You moaned lowly, shifting on the bed. “P-Please.”He heard a low chuckle and response in the background, whatever it said making you smile and bite your lip.“Mhm, I have his attention.” You replied to the mystery person.“Baby, what’s going on?” Despite his confusion, he was growing hard at the sounds coming through his phone and the sight of your flushed face affected by obvious pleasure.Before the confused man could ask again you flip the camera to show what was happening. The camera didn’t autofocus and frustration rose until Jimin’s head came into view. Yoongi looked at the scene on his phone. Jimin was between your legs. His ass in the air behind him while one arm was wrapped around your thigh and his other hand playing with your pussy.“Jiminnie?”“Smile baby boy.” you voiced seductively from behind the camera. Jimin looked up from your heat with a wide grin as his body flattened out against the bed. “Hi hyung.”“Dear God,” Yoongi mumbled. Heat rose from his feet up. The camera stays focused, as best you can keep it, on the younger man happily working between your thighs to drown near theatrical sounds from you. He licked his lips as Jimin gazed straight into the camera. His gaze remained steadfast as his motions brought you closer to the edge. Right as your quiet whines and heavy breathing were reaching a point that Jimin had become more than accustomed to, he stopped. Both you and Yoongi seemed to want to protest, but the younger male simply grabbed the phone, flipping the camera to where you lay already seemed fucked out.“Don’t complain Baby Girl, we have a task remember.”You nod with more of an obvious submission than agreement. The tables had turned quicker than Yoongi can comprehend. At the beginning of the surprise* call you seemed to be in a more dominant role but not Jimin had taken over? Either way, he was more than happy to watch as well as hear the nicknames* that had also bleed from reality into the fantasy he had constantly. Jimin moved to kiss you then began propping up your phone to sit angled toward the bed. The screen allowed for you both to look over at the speechless rapper. Jimin smiled mischievously. “Hi Hyung. How’s your day?”He stared incredulously at the screen “How’s my day? It was going just fucking fine until this!” He closed his eyes and began rubbed his forehead. All energy devoted to ranting, actively ignoring the situation in his pants. “What in shit’s sake are you two even-”“Y-Yoongi?”“Yes, baby?” He looked up and paused. You were looking straight into the camera. The soft eyes he loved looking into were glassy and your soft lips were slightly open in a silent call for him. Jimin, on the other hand, had his face away from the camera. Yoongi could tell the boy was probably kissing your jawline. That itself was enough to render him useless to his work but the rest of the scene made him totally useless to anyone and anything for the time being.Jimin’s body was pressed closely against yours. His hips moved steadily against you. Your legs were spread and Yoongi could see the younger’s cock moving against your folds. Gently driving you crazy was Jimin’s goal. Sure, the plan was to tease Yoongi but he could put on a good show, right? You could feel him smile against your jaw as you winced at the one forceful stroke against you. He continuously glided across your entrance but never daring to linger.He could clearly see there were no clothes on either of you, making him wish he hadn’t bothered turning down your offer to come over the previous night.“Hyung” Jimin rasped, his gaze cutting toward the camera but forehead against yours. “You’ve never gone this far with either of us, have you? Yet you’re so quick to leave us to play on our own while you only dream about it.” He bit your earlobe to elicit a moan to punctuate his words. “You are missing out.”Yoongi couldn’t gather words fast enough before Jimin was rolling his hips more purposefully making you groan at the friction. He could see your body arching against his and arms grabbing at his back to pull him closer.“Jimin.” There was a hum in response. “Give her more.”“More?”He stared at you as you bit your lip in a failed attempt to silence your needy sounds. “More.”With no hesitation, Jimin pulled away. He sat back while pulling you up. You followed his lead moving to straddle him before he crashed his lips onto yours, lost in lust with your hands against his chest until a sound from the forgotten phone pulled your attention. You turned to it with Jimin still happily attacking your face and neck. The smirk that spread on your face couldn’t be helped at the sight on the screen. The man that had been actively avoiding you two was now caught in the show. His eyes were hooded but still very focused on his baby boy and baby girl.Egged on by the attention, you moved a hand down and taking hold of Jimin’s cock. He exhaled roughly as you stroked him. His head rested on your shoulder now with his breathing getting more ragged. “We got him Baby Boy. Now let him hear you.”The hand gripping him slid up again, thumb going to stroke the tip lightly. He reacted as you had hoped with a delicious whine that you knew Yoongi would love as much as you do. He helplessly bucked up into your hand. It was your turn to nip at Jimin’s skin. You were already aware of the location of Jimin’s sweet spot but you took your sweet time to place your attention there. He took his bottom lip roughly between his teeth when you simultaneously kissed his sweet spot and gripped tightly around his length.“So precious,” you whispered against his skin. “You’re putting on such a good show for our Daddy. I’m so proud.”He relished * in the praise. It wasn’t long before his fingers gripped your hips tight*. “P-Please.”It was obvious what he was begging for but you were having too much fun to stop. He knew this. The two of you were suckers for teasing the other. It had become a constant game when the other was becoming “bratty”. But he knew what to do.His retaliation was a swift movement of one hand leaving your hips to slide in the small space between your bodies. His fingers teased your clit in a similar fashion to your own fingers on his begging cock. You tried to hold strong but he moved to slip two fingers in your entrance making sure to grind his palm into your clit with every movement.“STOP! FUCK ALREADY!” you both jump, having forgotten the situation.“You heard Daddy,” he smirks. At this point, you wanted nothing more than Jimin’s cock but that was nothing new. The added pleasure of Yoongi’s frustration made you willing to beg if you had to but you knew your Baby Boy was already more than willing to fuck you silly.You adjusted over his length, kissing him softly as you sink down on his hard cock. Despite the many sexual endeavors you and Jimin had now snuck in this was still one of the only times you have gone past heated touching and intense dry humping.Yoongi was all but forgotten as your mouth opened, head thrown back, in a moan so salacious he almost came right then. It took little adjusting before you were rocking your hips against him. Jimin’s hands gripped you with pleasure that already ran through him. One around your waist and the other holding the back your head, almost cradling it, both keeping you as close as possible again while you continue to grind on him. Jimin’s body wanted, even more, more than what was already giving his hyung a great show. One hand reached back to steady himself as he moved his hips up in an unbalanced rhythm of sorts. Both lost in pleasure, your bed shook and rattled. Its frame hit against the nightstand where the phone sat causing it to fall face down onto the floor effectively ending the call.“No no NO! Fuck!” The man on the other side of the screen sat up quicker than ever. He frantically tried calling back but it went unanswered. The hand still on his own length let go as he sat back. With no shame at his still exposed member, he cursed in his mind with unbridled frustration.Fifteen long minutes later, the personal situation already taken care of and placed back in his pants, another Facetime call came through.“WHAT THE FUCK??” He yells immediately after answering. “You two try to tease me then fuck so hard I miss the rest!”He can hear Jimin laugh as the camera adjusts to show him. “Sorry, we got carried away.”“How does that help me? While you two fuck like rabbits I’m alone!”“Whose fault is that?” He hears you say off-screen.“Don’t worry hyung it’s not the last time.”“It better not be. The two of you put on a good show.”“That’s nothing! Baby girl is very into thigh riding.”“JIMIN!”