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BTS VMinKook Imagine: To Many Cooks In The Kitchen

Requested by:TaebabeTae

Rated; ...smut?

Scenario;???

P; VMinKook

Okay.. But like I've never written boy on boy smut so I really couldn't come up with anything.

I'm so sorry but this is all I could do.

Eomma is so sorry and hopes you can forgive her....

Enjoy baby;

(Slide for the music BTW)

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Standing outside his hyung’s door, all Jungkook could do was stand quietly outside, peering through the crack left to see something so mind blowing.

He didn't want to be label as a peeping Tom, but he absolutely loved when his hyungs left the door open.

They did it often and Jungkook always took it upon himself to make sure to be present when it happened.

He'd seen Namjoon and Jin do it before, heck even Yoongi and Hoseok did their fair share of ‘exploring’ when ‘everyone’ was away.

Still… To find Taehyung and Jimin doing it like this made Jungkook's skin crawl, his own need creeping it's way down to his nether region.

He palmed himself softly through his sweats, his eyes never leaving the scene before him.

“Go faster Jimin~” Taehyung moaned out, Jimin's hand cupping Taehyung jaw as he spoke.

Jimin smirked, taking out his fingers and tracing around Taehyung's hole.

“Who said you could order me around?” Jimin growled back, his hands traveling up and down Taehyung’s thighs.

Jungkook nearly yelped at the sight of such a different Jimin.

He wasn't being his usual shy self, the one who was usually teased relentlessly by Taehyung, instead he was replaced with a far more dominant version of himself, his movements brisk and confident.

Jimin slowly moved closer to Taehyung, taking Taehyung's lips between his teeth and nibling lightly, pulling and tugging at them with a feverish need.

Taehyung's eyes were hooded, his body jerking with every new sensation Jimin brought to him.

“Baby boy, do you want daddy to punish you?”

Taehyung nodded thirstily to Jimin's words, his own cock throbbing in anticipation.

“Daddy can't hear you,” Jimin said mischievously, his lips trailing Taehyung's shoulder while he began to trace his fingers along Taehyung’s length.

“Y-yes daddy,” he exhaled brokenly.

Jimin smirked getting up and off the bed and going out of Jungkook's sight, probably somewhere around the room.