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[taehyung-heartu-blog]

)Inspired by Make me Hum(

Vkook

This entire day has been hell for Taehyung, everyone caught on at the Vlive what was going on. The Live was normal, eating snack, talking about next comeback and new concepts. Everything would have been easy. Only 15 minutes left, but the moan threatening to leave his mouth and the whimpers creeping up his throat said other wise. See his innocent little dongseang thought it would be great to attach a small vibrator to Taehyungs already harden cock.

And he wouldn’t have had a problem with this, but to make sure it make no noise while on, kookie had it on the lowest volume, giving Taehyung pleasure but not enough to come anytime soon. He glanced over at Jungkook who was busy laughing loudly with his Hyung, completely oblivious to Taehyungs current struggle.

The room slowly got louder with laughter and jokes as the boys began to do small games and mission not involving much work. Taehyung slowly got accustomed to the low vibrations and began to join the others, earning a unsatisfied grunt from Kook. He slowly walked over, none of the other members caring, to absorbed in their own missions.

His warm breath planted against Tae’s ear but these things weren’t out of the ordinary to anyone with an outside view being that BTS was very friendly and touchy.

“Go ahead cum.” Jungkook smirks as he walks to Jimin and Hoseok who are busy putting together a puzzle to get a key. “Jungkook-ah, I cant..” he calls across the view.

He watches Jungkook reach into his pocket, thinking he would turn the setting up but instead he turned it off. Taehyung whines, feeling uncomfortable at the feeling that was now gone.

“You can do it Hyung, try harder.” He smiles and stick a thumbs up making it seem like he was wishing him well on a mission. As the others began to calm down and take their seats again, Jungkook replaced Yoongi’s spot right beside Taehyung and no one seemed to mind.

“So that’s about it for the games, time to add up points, loser wears every bucket hat in the dorms, to the next airport shoot.” The two youngest began to trap themselves in there own bubble. Taehyung loosing all focus completely when Jungkooks hand fell on his thigh, tracing small circles, brushing against his tip that was making itself noticeable, each time.

“So Taehyung-ah what was you favorite game?” Namjoon asks as he passes the mic pack down the line. Tae wraps his fingers around the mic,feeling a knot build up in his stomach. Jungkook wasn’t even touching him fully, but he knew he was going to cum soon. “I think the mirror game. It was hard but I liked it.” He gave a small fake smiles before passing the mic to Jungkook who proceeded to answer the question.

Taehyungs eyes fanned over the maknae. His gentle eye lashes creating shadows on his cheek bone every time he looked down, his smile made his heart flutter. But then he got dirty thoughts. He wanted the same mouth wrapped around his dick, taking it till he couldn’t breathe. And those eyes filled with tears begging for more.

Taehyung bit his lip as he knew he wasn’t going to just cum but an orgasm was on its way, and Kook knew this as well because his hands went from tracing small circles to now gliding along his full length. Tae clenched his jaw trying to hold back any noise that attempted to break out, and for the most part he was good til the vibrator was turned back on, and could be heard faintly by the other members if it got quiet enough.

This sudden pleasure caused Tae’s lips to part as he was lost in the pleasure. Knowing that he would cum any minute Jungkook locked eyes with Taehyung. Tae knew better not to cum without Kooks permission or else he would learn the hard way later, which he was doing now, from when he came during the last wings tour while Kook was sick.

Jungkook continued to stare deep into his Hyungs eyes not saying anything but giving him a small nod, letting him know he can cum, causing his lips to part as Jungkook put the vibrator on the highest setting before yelled “Jiminie Saranhae!” Causing an abrupt amount of laugher to cover up Taehyung string of curses and groans as he bit his lip, lowering his head on the table and cumming right in his dark blue jeans.

He squirmed as the vibrations kept going sending pleasure to his sensitive tip, he began to gently palm himself riding out his high, but He knew he would cum again soon. It was going to happened too soon but it was coming. “Kook.” He whimpers grabbing Jungkooks sleeve, “please.”

Jungkook looked in confusion. He had given him permission to cum and even covered for him while he did. And a small smirk fell upon Kooks lips, “Again?” He slowly placed his hands on Tae’s knees using the shaking of his legs as a telltale sign that he would cum soon. And

Jungkook wouldn’t give him permission, he wanted to see how long he could keep his composure, so he could punish him later. The simple touch of Kook drove Tae insane. But he needed more. He wanted Jungkook to take him so deep that they were both screaming. He wanted to leave marks all over his untainted skin. He bit his tongue and began to sing Wings backwards to keep himself focused on anything but the orgasm trying to escape. But then again He wanted to press their lips so tightly together that it left the breathless.

“So that’s about it for today, see you in the next BTS GAYO!” The cameras slowly began to power down and the staffs began to wrap up equipment. “Come on Hyung what are you doing.” Jungkook teased placing his hand on Taehyung shoulders as everyone began to walk back to the studio. As he stood up his legs began to gave out a bit causing him to immediately grab onto Jungkook, worry in the younger ones eyes, “you remember the safe word, right?” Taehyung nodded gently, “RedRum”.

Jungkook wrapped his arm around Taehyungs torso helping him walk back to the room where the other members were chatting and eating. The minute the two youngest walked in the room, everyone was immediately worried. “Ya what happened.” “Taehyung-ah are you okay?” “Did you get get hurt badly.?!?”

“Were Okay, this Hyung was playing around and fell.” Taehyung but his lip feeling ‘that’ knot that rose in his chest. He became conscious of Jungkooks heat. The warmth between them. Where his hand was positioned around his torso and how Kookie eyes locked onto him, unwavering. Knowing exactly what he wanted.

After hearing their story the others began to return to there spots, eating and chatting, but keeping an eye on the youngest. “Jungkook we need to go, please I-I wanna cum.” Taehyung whined as he placed his face in Jungkooks shoulder.

“Are you sure he’s okay.” Jimin asks, nearly placing his hand on Tae’s back before it was burned by Jungkooks gaze. “I said we were okay.” He spoke, words a little harsher than he meant. “Okay, I’m sorry.” Jimin backed down, not sure what to say, before continuing to talk to Hoseok.

“Cum, right here.” Jungkook demands

“But the Hyung and other members will see.”

“Cum for me baby.”

And with the sudden loss of balance, even Jungkook can’t hold Taehyung up as he fall to his knees clutching them tightly followed by a string of moans. “Tae-

“God! Fuck! Jungkook-ah.” Cutting off Jimin, He leaned forward resting his forehead on the floor body quivering as he rode out his orgasm a string of moans following.

Small sobs began to take there place and Jungkook lifted him off the floor taking him in bridal style and praising him gently. “You’ve been a good boy, I’ll praise you more later.”

He glanced at Namjoon who got the gist of the situation, “Ya.....” he trailed off. “Next time, not here?”

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SEOKJIN

The kissing was intense the minute the door closed and the other boys had left. The entire night he had been eyeing you. Like he needs you right then and there, he even cut the meeting short complain about a pain in his lower stomach and as time passed you knew what pain he meant. Tearing clothes off, and not waiting a moment he left you take charge slowly sliding down his length. Being such a vocal baby Jin will let out a loud string of airy moans as you slowly place your self down his length. Gasping for air as you avoid movement, attempting getting use to his length. Your actions seemed harmless but they were killing him, “Jagi-“ he moan your name then bit his lip, pushing his head in the pillow, in attempt to hold back from thrusting into you. “Move.” He begged, You smiled a bit, biting you lip. After he had teased you earlier infront of the boys you weren’t going to let this opportunity slip. You slowly rocked your hips at a painfully slow pace even for yourself. Feeling him twitch inside you, you looked down at his handsome face, sweat dripping down the side and his eyes scrunched up and what may be pleasure, pain or both. You finally let in and pick up your pace earning a gentle groan as his hands grip your hips harshly, his hips snapping up to meet yours. “God, Jagi your such a tease.”

YOONGI

Today wasnt different from any other day. Yoongi was in the studio producing beats for the come back, Min Holly was running around excited for no reason and the smell of food lingered around the house as the noodle slowly boiled in the pot. “Why can’t your daddy be as energetic as you?” You whine as you gently run your fingers over Min Holly. “Why do you give me more attention?” You sigh and lean back into the couch and Holly follows, resting his head on your lap. And as if on cue Holly whines back. “I know it makes you sad when I’m sad, sorry baby.” You scratch Holly and decide maybe you would get attention from Yoongi, maybe you had to earn it? Maybe you had to take it? Both seemed like great ideas and one was bound to work. As soon as you opened the door to the studio your ears were blessed with beautiful melodies, gentle beats creaping up fitting perfectly. “Yoongi.” You call out but get no response. “Yoon-“ he cuts you off as he spins around in the chair. “I heard you, but me not replying means what princess?” You lower your head and frown “that you don’t wanna talk right now.” But that wasn’t stopping you, you lift your head as he turns back around and creep over to the chair and run your fingers over his shoulder and feel him relax. “If I don’t wanna talk do you think I’m in the mood to be felt on?” He snaps but his body was acting differently. You don’t reply causing his to groan in annoyance as you ran your fingers along his chest getting his attention. He spins the chair around so he’s not facing you and gives you a smug smirk. “You’ve got my attention. Now what is it you want baby?” You straddle him, letting your fingers graze the back of his neck but not letting you lap meet him and he sighs against your chest. His breath send chills down to your core and you gently place your lips against his as guides your hips down forcefully to his and pressed him self right against your core. He broke the kiss, biting your bottom lip and tugging it gently and let his fingers slip into your pants earning a gentle moan from you. “Use your words,” he kissed along your neck and let his hands roam all over your body not leaving a section untouched. “What is it,” he whispers into your ear as he slips your pants off, and tossing them some where beside the computer desk, followed by his “you want?” He said asking again before lining himself up with you, and lowering your hips forcefully. Again you don’t reply, causing him to click his teeth, as he slowly pulls out and snaps back into you without letting you adjust, before ramming into you and a speed you had never used before. Maybe he wanted you to come in here. Maybe he knew this would happen this way. You grasped his shirt as loud moans feel from your lips, “yoon-a….slow…..ah” he placed his head in between your neck breathing hard, although you were on top he controlled everything. He gently bit your ear then groaning so close to your face you felt his pleasure. “Use your big girl word baby or you get nothing.”

HOSEOK

His hands wandered down you back as the kiss heated up. You could get caught any minute now and that turned you both on even more. Public sex had always been a thing he loved almost as much a dancing. “Hurry Jagi, the boys will be back soon.” He moaned against your collar bone, taking it in and gently sucking on it. You comply and take him in, he gasp and the your cold touch and nods you on. You stick 2 fingers inside and begin to rub up and down Hoseoks length. He leans back into the seat and shuts up eyes. After a while of moans and whimpers you slowly slide his top into your heated core but give him nothing more that, and he whines loudly, hips jerking up in need of friction. At any moment he could force you down but he loved the feeling this was giving him. The pain yet pleasure as only his tip went in and out while your hips quivered needing the friction as much as he does. “Y/N pleaseee” he moans and grabs your waist but doesn’t move you an inch. You slowly lower down, coming up before going down lower than the last time til he was buried inside you fully. He grabbed his shoulders and began to roll your hips in circles earning and loud groan from Hoseok, his hands placed firmly on your waist guiding your movement. “YA-! HYUNG OH!? YA WHAT THE HELL?!” Jungkook yells as he drops the keys to the car and runs back to the other members who are staring in complete judgment. Jimin begins to turn red unable to look, “Really Hyung, in my new car?”

NAMJOON

You had really fucked up. And you could tell. It wasn’t the way he was looking at you. Or the way your name slid off his tongue. In fact it was the exact opposite. He wasn’t even looking at you, and he wasn’t even saying you name, addressing you as ‘her’ or saying ‘ya’ when he wanted you attention. What did you do? You apologize for messing around with jungkook while he was trying to sleep and he should be mad that your broke a mug, in fact he broke 2 this morning. So that meant you had dont nothing wrong as far as you knew. “Joonie?” You called out for him but he ignored you as he began to explain the stage set up to the other members. Taehyung began to notice the tears form in your eyes, confused he pointed it out to Namjoon. “Hyung I don’t know what she did but die that down around us please?” Taehyung said as he mention for the other members to leave so you could talk in peace. “Joon-“ he glanced up at your causing you to jump, not expecting to actually lock eyes. And you could see why he hadn’t spoke to you. Only you were reflected in his eyes and the way he licked his lips while staring at your lips, then your breasts, waist, and hips. His eyes spoke for him, then he slowly began to move his hands from hips lap inviting you over and you happily placed yourself down causing a small moan to leave his barely parted lips. Without a care in the world about the other members being close by he let you undo his pants and grind your self against his boxers. The material in between making more friction that planned making you both moan loudly. “Joonie we have to be quiet” You giggles and placed your lips against his, his tongue moving in your mouth gracefully and he rocked his lips into yours. “I need to be inside you baby girl.” He whispers in your ear as he lowers his boxers and presses himself against you, rubbing his length along your folds. His hands grip your ass as he lift you up and places you down on his length making you both moan out swears. He leans back completely, eyes locked on your as you bite your lip and begin to bounce slowly earning quiet praises and whimpers of pleasure. “God your so tight baby.”

JIMIN

The way he looked at you, tied on the bed like that. Only you and him knew about this. Only you knew that he acted like a dom, but was really a hardcore sub. Only you knew he loved to be tied down, he loved calling you mommy, he loved being called baby boy, and only you knew what got him riled up. You slowly began to lick up his tip and he moaned loudly and arched his back from off the bed, “please!” He whines out and shut his eyes tightly. “You’ve been such a good boy you know that?” You begin to take in his length and hum as he hits the back of your throat, making a deep groan fall from his parted lips and you can hear the metal along the ropes clank against the bed frame. His knees quivered as a tear fell from his eye and you began to trail wet kisses up his stomach, “Ya Jagi can I cum?” He whispers and turn his head to the side burrying it into the pillow. “Nothing stopping you.” And because you didnt say ‘yes’ he held back. A load airy moan left his throat as you quickened your pace making him cum without warning “Ah...Fuc..Jagi” and his moans got louder as you continue the same pace. His sensitive tip sending chills down his back as you chased your own high. He whines as you clench around him, your heat making an orgasm approach, “Ah Jagi..I cant cum again not this soon...keep going god you feel so good though”

TAEHYUNG

“I thought I told you to only look at me” Tae growls against your neck as he placed himself against you, and you can only feel him and the wall against your back. “It wasn’t like that” you try to explain my his hand creeps up to your throat cutting off your explanation. “IT WASNT LIKE WHAT?” He exhaled and locks eyes with you “you see that slutty look your giving me, its the same one you gave him. Y/N follow me.” He says but grabs your wrist so you have to choice but to follow him. Angry sex with Tae is amazing but at times he can get out of control so 'Roses' was your safe word. You had never used it though. He sat down on the bed, pulling you over him and ripping your shirt off of you making in unwearable from here on. He threw you off so that you were on all fours and pulled your pants down to your knees and slipped a finger inside you thrusting it brutally. Without warning another finger slipped inside you and curled up reaching your G-spot with every thrust. Your moans getting louder and close together, and the clenching of you walls let him know you were close to coming, and a gentle sigh left your lips when his fingers left you and was replaced with his hard warm length. A loud gasp left his lips as he began to pound into you u harshly. You wanted to see his face, kiss him,hold him, apologize, but all you could do was close you eyes and moan loudly as he snapped his hips harder with each thrust. “Taehyung-ah” you moaned. He responded with his body, his hand snaking up you back and to your neck gripping it tightly, pulling you back against his chest so you were not up against him as he continued to pound into you. “God Tae... I’m sorryyy ah shit.” You moan hoping he will calm down but you pleased him by moaning, making him speed up as he leans back and pushed his length into you while digging his nails into your pale skin, leaving marks. “Look at me and only me.” He groans as he bite your shoulder a bit harder than normal, and thrusts faster. You eyes begin to water, “don’t you ever look at him again understand?” You gripped his wrist as his finger dug into you drawing blood. This was no longer sex. He was pissed off and wasn’t taking his anger out. “Tae- that’s enough-Roses”

JUNGKOOK

Firsts times are the the moments it all go down. Weather it’s good or not determines it all. So when kookie said “I want you to be my first” it was all over. In fact it was your first as well and he would most likely wanna take charge and murder you with his unnecessary strength and determination to make you shiver under him in pleasure. “So...” he began to fidget nervously and mess with his clothes. “So..” you repeat just a nervous and he leans in gently brushing his hand against your waist and pulling you in. The same butter flies from before, and he pulled you into him he sat down on the bed and tugged at the bottom of your shirt, resting his head in you chest. “Come on, you made a move, and that’s it?” You laugh and brush his hair around ��Nn” he replies and moans and the touch of your fingers at the nape of his neck. You run you fingers along his chest as he slowly looks up at you and leans in closely, lips inches away before stopping, “Noona?” He asks staring at your lips as if asking for permission. You press your lips against his as he lets his hands fall to your thigh as he grips it tightly. “God...” he groans and you feel his length press against you core and you begin to grind slowly making him break the kiss and gasp into your neck. “Please..” he was never one to ask or beg but since he was so cute you would comply, you began to undress and he stared at you completely amazed before you lowered his pants and straddled him again. “You’re Okay right?” He asks and glances down, your folds inches away from him. You smile and nod as you grab him and slowly lower him so your heated core is hot around him. “God Y/N it feels so warm” he places his head against your shoulder as you set a steady pace and pull his hair gently earning a loud moan as his hands find there way to shoulders pushing you down so that he was fully buried inside you. His hands grabbing your waist when you tried to move again. “Let me stay like this for a moment please”

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YOONMIN•

The way the music blasted around the studio, the beat bouncing off the walls and back to Yoongi‘ ears was more pleasing than almost anything. And the look of happiness when he let the other members listen to it was better. -Jimin come listen to this- he shot a text to jimin before resting his head against the head rest letting him self relax into the music. Maybe because he was tired, maybe because he love music, maybe it was everything. Lack of time, lack of self attention, or a simple sleepy boner. Either way he was slowly getting harder. He attempted to ignore it, knowing Jimin would be here and he would take care of it after he left. But the though of getting caught by jimin made his heart race. It made his chest tighten and before he could snap out of it, he was throbbing against his grey sweatpants.

He bit his lip slightly as he began to palm himself through the fabric. He but his lip as the pleasure began to take over, not caring to hold back moans, the loud music drowning the sounds out. As his mind began to think of the warmth of begin inside someone so he could cum faster only a certain mochi was stuck in his head. “Fuck” he groaned as he imagined Jimins hands wrapped around him and was lost in lust.

His hips snapped but to meet his hand each with each thrust. The warmth of his palm, the tightness of his grip, and the thought of jimin was enough to send him over the edge. He closed his eyes carelessly chasing his high not hearing Jimins knocks over the loud beat. “Hyung!? Hyung I’m coming in....” Jimin attempted to yell over the music as he gave in and walked into the studio closing the door behind him. He stared gently as Yoongi’a head fell against the head rest. His black locks spread around. “Hyung!” He called again but the music cut his voice off. “You’ve been working hard.” He whispered knowing Yoongi wouldn’t hear him regardless of if he yelled or not.

He sat patient and waiting for the song to be over and when it finally did Jimin ears were met with something different from silence. “FUck” His hyung let out a strangled groan. Jimin opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by another low grunt, and after a few seconds of silence it all clicked in a little to fast for the mochi to handle. “God Jimin~” Jimin sat on the small couch confused as to why he was still here, confused as to why Yoongi groaned his name. Maybe he misheard. ‘If he groans my name. I’ll let him know I’m here. If he says another name, I’ll leave and forget about it’. Jimin whispers to himself and sure enough another soft strangled groan fell from Yoongi‘ lips.

It felt so wrong for him to be listening to this. To his Hyung doing this. But then again, Yoongi was calling his name. Surely he wanted a response? “Jimin-ah”

“Yes Hyung” Jimin spoke over the silence that soon filled the room. As Yoongi opened his eyes, seeing the real deal, he buys his lips holding back a groan that was creeping up his throat. Yoongi’s face went a slight tent of pink as he stayed still biting his lip, nearly drawing blood. “Hyung, you can continue if you’d like..” Jimin offered wanting to take this chance, it wasn’t every day Yoongi was flustered. “I-How much, why?” Min Yoongi was beyond confused as Jimin slowly lifted his hands and placed them on Yoongi who was still holding his hard on, Jimin still confused as well but feeling an unhelpful urge down there as well. He gently began to guide Yoongi’s hand causing a deep groan to fall from his parted lips.

Jimin used his free hand to palm his now excited erection. “Jimin I won’t last long, god your hands feel- fuck” his hips meet Jimins hand halfway and he could tell Yoongi was coming undone. “Jiminie I’m wanna cum but, I can’t- it’s not- I.” His sentence was cut off by a low raspy moan as Jimins warm mouth gently began to take in his tip. “Deeper please.” Yoongi pleaded as Jimin slowly inched down taking his Hyung deeper and deeper til he felt his eyes sting. Being that they were both men, Jimin assumed that their pleasure spots were the same and began to press his tongue against Yoongis tip every time he came back down, letting his teeth gently slide along the base earring long groan from Yoongi. “I’m so sorry.” Yoongi cries as he grabs Jimins hair forcing his down and thrusting relentlessly into his mouth, causing his eyes to water as he gags each time Yoongi hits the back of his throat. The tears fall when Yoongi actually goes into Jimin throat, immediately cumming at the new sensation not giving him any time to prepare. Yoongi slowly pulls out leaving Jimin a coughing fit, attempting to get I’ve the burning feeling. “You did this whole your over there like that.”

Lookin down at Jimin from the chair, sitting on his knees, on the floor, hands in his lap, cum dripping from his lips, eyes locked on Yoongi. He had never felt such a sense of power. “Let me take care of you. And we can talk about what happened later? Yea?”