Jimin's Whore • PJM

Twenty Six ♡

You knew Jin didn't expect an answer, and when he pulled you to your knees you went willingly. You glanced again at Jimin, his smile still reassuring. He'd said he would enjoy this more than Jin. You also remembered how he said he knew where you'd return at the end of the night, his bed, his arms.

Jin leaned forward, his kiss against the warmth of your stomach, above your belly button. His hands were gentle, splayed across your lower back holding you in place. You felt nervous, Jin was too attractive, it made you feel unsure of yourself. His lips kissed along your rib cage, as if memorizing the lines of your body.

"Did my pet please you darling?" His kisses traveled upward, plush caresses of his mouth until he reached the underside of your breast. All of his touches were confident and made you wetter, needy for him.

"Yes sir." You murmured as his tongue traced the curve. Tae was Jin's pet? You weren't exactly sure what that meant. You were pretty sure Jin had instructed him all night.

"Thank him." Tiny bites of your flesh led him to your nipple and you arched backward when he took it into his mouth. His tongue rolled around it, letting the edge of teeth tease it. Finally you turned your head toward the watching eyes.

"Thank you Tae." Did he blush? Or was that a proud grin? Tae bowed his head close to the floor before he returned to his previous position.

Jin pulled you down to straddle his thighs, his hard cock pressing upward trapped between your bodies. It felt like silk against your skin, too big to ever actually enter your body. His mouth took yours again only not softly, his teeth bit against your bottom lip until you whimpered. His hands were busy grabbing your ass, squeezing the flesh until you felt as if you would see his fingers in bruise form later. His thigh was wide and hard under you, your juices covering him wetly, if you moved you could get all the friction you needed against your clit. You didn't dare try.

"Are you ready for me?" Jin whispered the words against your ear, his hands raising to your waist. Could you ever really be ready for this? Sex with Jin while your boyfriend watched? While BTS watched?

"Yes sir." The words came out thick and you swallowed hard, then he was pushing you backward off his lap and lifting to his own knees.

His cock fell forward heavy and long, drips of his precum already at the tip. You were still dripping too. You wanted to touch it, feel it's heat and throb against your palm but he shook his head slightly. Jimin had played this game with you as well, denying you what you wanted.

"You can look but no touching darling. Don't make me tie your hands." You shivered with the threat, he said it playfully but you knew instinctually he wasn't playing.

"Turn around and get on your knees." Jin guided you until you were aligned with his body, chest low, ass arched your elbows supporting you.

You locked eyes with Jimin as you felt Jin brush the swollen head of his cock through your folds. You moaned at the first tiny push against your depths. He was so thick your brain couldn't imagine parting for him, you dug your teeth into your lip watching Jimin's eyes.

He nodded slowly and blew a kiss, a devilish smile curling his mouth. The thought crossed your mind that the game had been engineered. They'd already decided who was going to fuck you. Without sight how could you have known who the real lips belonged to? Any one of them could have done all the kisses. Maybe Kookie and Tae had taken turns.

All thoughts left your head when Jin pressed his hips forward giving you several inches of his cock. You cried out, fingers twisting into the cover of the bed. The look on Hobi's face captured you, he looked like he wasn't even breathing.