#honestly friction is just my arch nemesis

[the-lavender-clown]

I’m never going to financially recover from this (I need to buy 4 pairs of pants)

[vin-taege]

Empire (M)

// I’m sorry if this took longer than expected. School’s coming up, and I might update slower //

Summary: When Kim Taehyung gets promoted to CEO, the COO position is finally open, and the only one standing in your way to get it is Min Yoongi. You were both highly qualified, but there was no way you were letting him have it.

Pairings: Taehyung x reader x Yoongi

Disclaimer: Contains smut

Today was the day. The only talk that went around the office was about the new COO, and you couldn’t have been more determined to get it. It wasn’t a secret that you were one of the best in this company, one of the youngest too. You were the same age as your boss, Taehyung, which made you two close, considering that your other officemates were in their thirties and forties. 

You knew that you were getting the position. Your skill was undeniably better than anyone else’s, well, except Min Yoongi. He was in the other department, and he has been your rival ever since you got transferred to Taehyung’s staff. You knew you had an edge though, since the boss was your best friend. It was dirty play, but you didn’t work your ass off just to pass up the promotion.

Envious eyes stared at you as you walked towards your cubicle, which was close to Taehyung’s office. He had a somewhat flirty relationship with you, however you both decided to keep things professional and remained as friends. “Y/n, it’s a pleasure seeing you.” Yoongi walked up to you.

He was in his usual suit, hair tousled, but still looked clean. He actually looked hot, and you could’ve dated him, if it wasn’t for his arrogance. “Yoongi.” You plastered a fake smile. “Fancy seeing you here.” He rolled his eyes and placed his hands on your table, leaning towards you.

“It’s Choosing Day, and I just wanted to greet you good luck. You might’ve forgotten that you aren’t the only person running for promotion.”  He smirked at you. You squinted at him, locking your jaw. “Say your prayers, Yoongi. We both know who’s Taehyung choosing.” His lips twitched into a frown, and without saying another word, walked out of your cubicle.

You’ll show him. You’ll get that promotion, and when you do, you’ll get to wipe that stupid smirk off his face.

It’s been the same, old, boring hours full of paperwork and phone calls, until finally, Taehyung popped in front of your desk. “Hey y/n, can you come into my office for a bit? I have to discuss something with you.” He winked at you, and you could tell exactly what he was talking about just based off his smile. 

You promptly followed him to his office, purposely looking ahead with a small smile on your face. It was a little after work hours, but you decided to work overtime, just like you usually do. Most of the people already left, and the only ones that still remained were packing there bags, also ready to go. ‘Of course he’d wait until now.’ you thought.

You’ve always loved his office. Being the company owner’s son, he was spoiled the best furnishing and decor. His office was colored in shades of muted browns. The walls that separated his room from the rest were tinted glass that emerged from the floor to the ceiling. It was perfect for keeping his privacy, while still allowing him to monitor his employees.

You walked in and saw two, large chairs facing Taehyung’s desk. The one on the right already had someone in it, so you opted to sit on the left chair. As Taehyung sat down, you glanced to the boy next to you and saw a familiar set of piercing brown eyes. “What is he doing here?” you asked Taehyung, still looking at Yoongi with pure disdain. “Same thing I should be asking about you.” he spat back.

“Now then, I know you’re a little taken aback, but you’re surely aware of each other’s capabilities by now.” he started off easy. “You’re both fit for COO, and to be honest, I’m having a hard time choosing.” 

“Aish. Come on Tae, we both know I’m better than her.” Yoongi said, crossing his legs. All formality was broken by now, leaving your mouth agape. “Hyung, just because you’re my friend, doesn’t mean I’m favoring you.” Taehyung sighed.

“Wait, I thought I was your best friend?” you whipped your attention to him.

“You’re both my best friends! Happy now?” He threw his hands up, looking back and forth between you and Yoongi. 

You scoffed at him. “Unbelievable. Tae, are you for real? Handing your former position to this guy-” You pointed at Yoongi. “-will literally destroy the whole company.”

“Now, aren’t you exaggerating a bit?” Taehyung’s voice got tinier by the second. Your competitiveness with Yoongi was unknown to him, and he was surprised to see the two of you acting like this. At first, he even thought you’d get along, but apparently, he’s incorrect.

“Oh, fuck off. You’re just so fucking desperate to get that position.” Yoongi snarled at you. “Wow, how about you fuck off. I worked as hard as you, probably even harder, just to get to where I am right now.” you retorted.

Taehyung sighed loudly in front of you. “Guys.” he started, his tone defeated. “Guys?” However, his voice just drowned in the sea of bickering you and Yoongi were in. “Suck my dick!” He heard Yoongi yell. “Guys!” Taehyung raised his voice, as he reached up to rub his temples.

“I’m still your boss, and I will not tolerate such childish behavior.” he said, voice authoritative. He stood up and leaned towards the table. His lip found his way between his teeth as he sought for a way to prevent you from scraping each other’s faces off.

“Y/n, do you find Yoongi attractive?” His straightforwardness shocked you. “I-”

“Do you?”

“No, definitely not.” you huffed, looking down. Taehyung reached over to you, and brought your chin up, making your eyes meet his. “Do you, honestly, find Min Yoongi attractive?”he asked again, slower this time.

You took a hesitated glance towards he pale-skinned boy. He was looking at you with curiosity, his eyes a bit hooded. “Well… if his head wasn’t shoved so far up his ass, I’d say yes.” you told Taehyung.

He nodded, and turned to Yoongi. “Yoongi, do you find y/n attractive?” Yoongi looked at the younger boy with confusion. He cocked his head to the side, then slowly nodded.

Your eyebrows raised up in surprise. There was no way Yoongi was serious. There was no way Yoongi, the boy who endlessly mocked you, teased you, and had a smart-ass mouth, found you hot.

Tension filled the room, and it demanded to be sensed. You couldn’t look at Yoongi, and he couldn’t do the same to you. But Taehyung still looked between the two of you longingly. Finally, he got up and pulled you towards him.  

Your eyes shut as his lips hungrily pressed against yours. He planted a sharp smack against your ass, making you gasp. He used this opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. His tongue roamed around, before lapping against yours, and a quiet moan left you.

He pulled away, slightly panting. He turned to Yoongi, and scoffed at him. “What? I waited so fucking long for that. Now stop being a coward and help me undress her.” His words set a fire in your stomach, and you could feel yourself getting wet already. You rubbed your thighs together, but the simple act wasn’t enough to please you.

“Look at that.” Taehyung smirked.”Wanna show her what you can do, hyung? Or are you gonna leave this to me?” In a flash, Yoongi was up, and slammed his lips on yours. 

He was harsher than Taehyung, letting his fingers dig into your hips. He brought his crotch against yours, and you could feel a tent starting to form against his tight dress pants. You started to grind on him, making him groan. He brought you closer, and rubbed himself harder on you. You brought your hands up to his hair, and tugged on it.

As the heated makeout session continued, Taehyung started unbuckling his belt. He went behind you and ran his hands up and down on your waist. Not soon after, you felt wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck. Taehyung bit and licked at the exposed skin. He sucked hard on it, making sure to leave marks.

Yoongi started unbuttoning your blouse, and you got rid of the clothing, tossing it to the side. Taehyung undid your bra, rendering you half-naked in front of the two men. Yoongi pulled away and licked his lips, eyes starting to travel down to your chest.

He slid his thigh between your legs. “Grind” he growled. You obeyed him, wanting to put friction on your heat. While you rubbed yourself on Yoongi, you could feel Tae’s hard-on pressing against you. The younger boy had found your sweet spot, and he was keeping himself busy by going back and forth between biting and sucking it.

Yoongi started nipping below your collarbone, trailing his lips on your flesh until he reached your boobs. He nipped lightly on your nipple as he held your other breast, gently squeezing it. He rolled your nipple around his teeth, licking it at the same time. You let out a quiet moan, cautious, just in case someone was still outside the office. After a few moments, he switched his attention to your other boob.

You were fucking your best friend, your boss, and your arch nemesis. It was breaking all the rules, heck you could’ve gotten fired if you got caught. But it just made you want them more. 

“Yoongi, let go for a bit.” Taehyung mumbled against your skin. The two boys pulled away, leaving you longing for their touch. You whined, making Yoongi sneer at you. You rolled your eyes at him, and looked at Taehyung, waiting for his orders.

Taehyung sat down on one of the chairs. He gestured for you to come close, and you did. “You cause a problem, you fix that problem.” He nodded his head towards the bulge in his pants. You walked towards him and knelt.

You palmed him through his pants first, before sliding his pants down along with his boxers. He helped you by lifting up his hips as you removed the material. 

His erection sprang up, slapping his stomach. The tip was an angry shade of red, and you gasped as you took in the size of it. It was very much like his fingers, more on the slim side, but long. You wrapped your fingers around it, gliding your hand up and down. “Fuck, I didn’t ask you to take it slow now, did I?” he hissed, gritting his teeth.

You squeezed his dick lightly and licked away the precum, before taking in the tip.  Taehyung let out a low hiss, his hands grabbing your hair, pushing your head down. His length slid into your mouth with ease. You gagged as he hit the back of your throat. Taehyung let out a long moan and started guiding your head on him.

You pressed your tongue on his skin, while your hands played with his balls. You carefully massaged the sac, casually drifting off to drag your nails on the inside of his thighs. Behind you, Yoongi has undid his belt and was now jacking himself off to the sight. You could hear his quiet grunts, mixing with Taehung’s whimpers and groans. Soon enough, you felt Taehyung’s dick twitch. You hollowed out your cheeks and sucked harder, letting him buck his hips towards you. 

Surprisingly, Taehyung slipped your head of before he could come. “Not there.” he panted, wiping the excess saliva of your lips with his thumb. He pressed it towards. “Suck.” You took in his thumb, and swirled your tongue around it before he pulled it away. “All fours on the desk.”

You obliged, scampering up the table. “It’s Yoongi’s turn.” At the mention of his name, the older boy smiled and happily went up to you. You rolled your eyes, deciding to ignore his cockiness. He ran a hand on your lower back, pushing your upper body downward so that your ass stuck up.

He had already gotten rid of his pants, and now his cock was standing before you, looking as hard as Taehyung’s.

His member was was shorter than Tae’s, but had a lot more girth to it. A vein stood out, going from the base to the tip. You paid special attention to it, licking it until you reached his cock’s head. You wanted to tease him for a bit, kitty-licking his slit instead of taking him in. He groaned, going for your hair, but you had already planted one hand firmly on his base, holding him away from you.

Suddenly, a finger entered you, making you gasp. Taehyung had shoved your panties aside and was now adding a second digit. Yoongi quickly slid his member into your mouth, both boys taking you by surprise. You moaned as Taehyung curled his fingers inside you, sending vibrations over Yoongi’s cock. He gripped your hair, groaning.

Behind you, Taehyung pressed his thumb on your clit, rubbing it in slow circular motions. You moaned harder, making Yoongi do it in return. “You’re getting so wet. Dripping in fact.” You heard Tae whisper. You pushed your ass closer to him, wanting to feel more of his fingers.

“She’s making a mess on your desk, Tae. You should punish her. That’s pure mahogany, isn’t it?” Yoongi snickered. You glared up at him, squeezing his balls a bit too hard. He threw his head back and let out a long moan. So much for being silent.

You hollowed out your cheeks again, doing the same thing you did with Taehyung. Your tongue pressed against him, giving strong licks against his skin. Yoongi let out a strained moan, and bucked his hips into you.

As Yoongi said that, you felt a slap on your left cheek, making you yelp. Taehyung rubbed the sore spot before slapping the other one. You whined into Yoongi’s cock, and resorted to gripping his thighs. Your nails dug into the pale flesh, making him hiss.

After giving you a final slap, Taehyung held his tip against your entrance, rubbing it up and down. You let out a mewl, wiggling your ass towards him. You squeezed Yoongi’s thighs again, pulling away from him. “Taehyung, please!” you cried out. He complied, but put only the tip in, watching in pleasure as you begged. “Fuck, Tae please fuck me already.” you groaned. Your core was throbbing, and you couldn’t wait anymore.

“Shit, Tae, just fuck her so she go back to sucking my dick.” Yoongi complained. Even with the way he said it, you wanted to thank him, because Taehyung slammed into you.

You let out a cry, but was soon cut off as Yoongi shoved his length back in your mouth. You hummed around him as Taehyung fucked you doggy-style. Yoongi began thrusting into you as well, causing you to gag. The feeling of your throat closing around him pushed him closer to the edge each time.

Meanwhile, Taehyung was ramming into you. Each time he thrust inside, he brought your hips down on him, allowing him to reach you deeper. He hit your g-spot, causing a chain reaction of pleasure, with you moaning around Yoongi’s cock, and him returning it. 

The symphony of sex filled the empty office. Much to your luck, all the other employees have long gone home, letting you be as noisy as you want to.

The three of you were so close, and each of you knew it. The boys��� thrusts were getting sloppier, and you could already feel a knot forming in your stomach. You began to repeatedly clench around Taehyung, getting your message across. He panted, and impossibly began pounding into you faster. 

‘Fuck’ you thought. With one last thrust, you came all over Taehyung. Your legs shook, and you screamed into Yoongi’s length, in turn making him cum. You felt his seed shoot down your throat, sticky and hot. He pulled out, trailing some on your lips. Lastly, Taehyung also pulled out, coming all over your ass and back.   

You slumped on the table, the two boys occupying the chairs. You could hear their pants and your own. Shifting your head to the side, you looked at them, Taehyung facing up, and Yoongi with his eyes shut.

“Ah” Taehyung breathed out “You know, I could always split the position, right?” He said between breathes. You stayed silent, taking in what he just said. Then, you heard Yoongi let out a silent chuckle. “Well, if it means more of this, then I’m in.” He opened his eyes, looking at you with the same smirk you’ve always hated but now loved.

Both boys were now looking at you, waiting for your approval. You gave them a weak nod. “I’m in, too.”