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spontaneous sex!maknae line ♡

jimin

— the smirk on his face when he chose your seats told his entire motive for asking you out tonight

— you nearly rolled your eyes

— jimin's grin would only grow wider as he settled in the seats at the back of the movie theater

— you'd sit right beside him, setting the bag of popcorn on the floor beside your feet

— "i can't wait for the movie to start." he'd grin, taking your hand in his

— you'd laugh. "i'm sure you can't."

— the lights would dim as the beginning credits start to roll and you'd sit like that for a while

— it wouldn't be until the first act came to an end would his hand drag yours onto his lap

— he'd set your palm on the hardness of his cock

— you feigned a surprised expression which he chuckled at

— without a second thought, his lips would find your exposed neck

— your hand would gently palm him through his jeans

— jimin would drop his arm around your waist, lifting you up into his lap

— his hands managing to hike your skirt up toward your waist

— the loudness of his choice of film, his insistence of you wearing a skirt, picking seats all the way in the back

— "you planned this, huh?" you'd look down at him with a smirk

— "of course," he'd laugh, pressing a soft kiss to your lips

— his fingers would push your panties to the side, finding you wet for him

— you were always wet for him

— with one hand, he'd align himself with your entrance

— jimin's neck craning to watch your reaction as you took all of him in

taehyung

— his hand would slip underneath the table and between your legs easily

— he'd been teasing you all day so feeling his touch made you sigh in relief

— tae would have his elbow propped on the table, chin resting on his palm as he listened to yoongi's words

— they had no idea what he was doing to you underneath the table

— his fingers would work against the buttons of your jeans

— it would surprise you how quickly he'd be able to unfasten them

— it would take just a few strokes of his fingers against your clit to have you squirming

— you bit at your lips, trying to keep your moans inside as you concentrated on the conversation in front of you

— when tae would apply more pressure to your nub, your hands would reach down to grasp his wrist

— "i have to use the bathroom!" you'd announce, earning weird glances from the people at the table

— moments later, the bathroom door would push open

— you'd be half surprised to see tae's head of red hair peaking around the door

— "you good?" his smirk said it all

— "i'm great." you mocked

— he'd roll his tongue over his lower lip

— tae would step further into the bathroom, flicking the door locked behind him

— "come here." he'd mumbled

— his index finger tilting your head up

— tae would cover your lips with his mouth, easily pushing his tongue through

— the kiss would quickly grow heated, his hands dropping down to feel your ass

— the sound of your moan only urging him on

— with a swift movement, he'd turn your body around

— easily bending you over the counter

— his hands would tug your jeans down while you'd squirm

— desperate to feel him

— tae would waste no time with freeing his dick from his pants

— he'd quickly shove your panties to the side before sliding deep inside of you

jungkook

— the second the door would push closed, jungkook would jump to close the space between you

— his lips would find yours, taking your mouth in aggressively

— you'd laugh at his eagerness, your hands finding his cheeks to push him back slightly. "what's with you?"

— "what's with you?" he'd repeat, leaning back to trail his eyes over your body

— "how do you expect me to keep my hands to myself when you're dressed like that?"

— you'd take a moment to look over your outfit

— it was hot, so you opted for short and a tank top

— you had no idea it would effect him like this

— jungkook would move forward once again, this time his lips finding your neck, his hands grasping your ass

— one thing you weren't ever able to resist was the way jungkook kissed your neck

— he knew it too

— it also wasn't a secret how you were always ready for him

— "what if they come back?"

— you barely listened for his answer as you peeled his shirt from his body

— jungkook shrugged, dragging your shorts down your legs. "we got to be fast."

— your lips would meet hungrily, hands moving to the front of his jeans to unbuckle his belt

— your hands would be fast with sliding underneath his boxers, wrapping around his hardened length, pulling it out

— he'd groan at the feeling of your warm palm against his skin

— "fuck," he'd hiss

— you'd cover his mouth with yours once against while positioning yourself over him

— jungkook would react instantly to your tightness swallowing him

— his head drawn back and his eyes falling closed

— "slow, i won't last." he'd warn, making you wonder how long he'd been in this state for

— slowly you'd begin to rock your hips against his, arms hanging off his shoulders and head bowed at his chest.