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bts-hyperfixation · 1 year ago

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Outside of the Fox

Chapter 30 of 35

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Y/N longs for a new life when the one she’d been living comes to an abrupt stop. Without much thought to those she is leaving behind, the little fox packs a backpack and disappears. She stumbles across the shelter and makes an interim home for herself while she works out exactly what she wants from her second chance.

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"I wonder if they know they've stunk out the entire house?" Seokjin chuckles.

He and Namjoon were preparing for dinner, or more aptly Namjoon was watching Seokjin prepare for dinner. They hadn't realised the two of you were home and upstairs until it was too late, the pork belly needed to be watched and they couldn't escape back into the garden where it was safe.

"I'm not sure how they couldn't know," Namjoon says.

The air around them permeated with the overly aromatic scent of lavender and rosemary. Namjoon tried to take shallow breaths to stop it from affecting him, but he couldn't help shuffling uncomfortably on the barstool as he got hard at just the thought of what Jimin might be doing to you upstairs. He flicked his wrist to distract himself but the pain seemed to have the opposite effect.

Seokjin watched Namjoon out of the corner of his eye as he flipped the pork belly over to sear it. He wasn't as unaffected as he was trying to act either. The older man bit his lip as he tried to focus on the task at hand, but his mind kept running to thoughts of the bear sitting across from him.

They had been sleeping in bed next to one another for the entire week and Namjoon hadn't made a single move past kissing, it was driving Jin mad. When Namjoon invited him on the family trip after their little tiff he had assumed they would take the next step in their relationship as soon as they had the chance. He had thought about making a move himself, but Namjoon had seemed so on edge so early on in the holiday he hadn't wanted to push and since then the moment hadn't seemed right.

However, watching the way Namjoon was squirming, now might've been his best chance to take the next step. The pork belly was just about ready to take off the heat in order to rest, and the scent of lavender had just spiked. It was too tempting not to take his shot. He turned off the gas and placed the pan on the back of the stove while Namjoon's attention was elsewhere.

The younger man's eyes had glazed over as he pinched the skin on his hand again. Seokjin slips around to the other side of the breakfast bar, sidling in behind Namjoon. He raises his hands up to Namjoon's strong shoulders and begins to massage them. Immediately Namjoon tensed up rather than relaxing, although Seokjin had expected that.

He leans in and blows gently against Namjoon's ear before whispering to him.

"Why don't you let me help you unwind Joonie?"

"I've never been good at letting myself go," Namjoon confesses.

It's clear that he tries to relax into Jin's touch but it's halfhearted, so Jin gives up on the massage and goes straight for the gold. He trails his fingers down along Namjoon's biceps, squeezing the muscles gently and then he moves on to his forearms. He plays with Namjoon's fingers for a little while and the younger man leans back into him.

Jin's fingers drop into Namjoon's lap, he walks them along the thick thighs, teasing his way up and down the bare skin, Namjoon's swim trunks bunching around the top of his legs as he sits. Each time Jin's hands get close to Namjoon's centre, the bear moans just a little, more sensitive than usual as he drinks in yours and Jimin's scents in the air around him.

Just as Seokjin brings his hands to the apex of Namjoon's thigh, just a hair breath away from touching his goal when Namjoon's hands cover his.

"I don't think we should be doing this in the kitchen," Namjoon says.

"Why, I'm not scared of an audience, are you?" Jin teases.

He presses his lips across Namjoon's shoulder

"For our first time together I had really hoped for something more romantic." Namjoon sighs.

The younger man swivels in his stool until he is facing Jin properly. He reaches out and wraps his arms around Jin's small waist, his hands coming to rest on the doctor's bum as he pulls him in closer.

"We have had plenty of romantic moments this week Namjoon and you haven't made a single pass at me," Jin rolls his eyes.

"I didn't know you wanted me to make a pass at you, I didn't know we were there yet," Namjoon stumbles over his words.

Jin chuckles over him being so easily flustered. The older man leans down and kisses Namjoon on the nose.

"You think way too much, you know that?"

"It's hard to turn my brain off," Namjoon says sheepishly.

"Then for god sake man, just let me help you," Jin responds in mock exasperation.

Namjoon relents, his hands coming away from Jin's bum. He fluttered his fingers around Jin's torso until he reached his shoulders before grabbing onto his broad shoulders and pulling him in for a kiss. They waste little time in deepening the embrace. Jin pushes Namjoon up against the breakfast bar, almost climbing into his lap.

The doctor nibbles at Namjoon's lower lip making him gasp and Jin takes the opportunity to slip his tongue into the kiss.

Jin grinds his erection against Namjoon's leg, moaning at the relief the slight friction awards him.

"I knew you would sound pretty like this," Namjoon mumbled.

"You haven't heard anything yet,"

Jin pulls back from Namjoon and takes his hand. They take off towards the stairs, giggling at each other like naughty schoolchildren. They don't even bother to close the door behind them, too eager to continue their elicit escapades. Jin pushes Namjoon onto the mattress and wastes no time mounting him. He flicks his hips against Namjoon's, brushing their crotches together through their swim shorts.

Namjoon groans as Jin works their hips together.

"How about I get you out of those swim shorts?" Jin murmurs, leaning down to nibble on Namjoon's ear.

The bear nods enthusiastically, so Jin wraps his fingers around the waistband of Namjoon's trunks and yanks them down. He had felt Namjoon's size a number of times now but nothing compared to seeing it in its full glory. His mouth waters at the thought of wrapping his tongue around the length.

"No wonder you have so many happy mates," Jin beams.

He wriggles back off of Namjoon's thighs until his eyes are in line with Namjoon's crotch.

He wraps one hand around the length and bends to lick at the precome dribbling from the tip. The salty taste does nothing to quell the way his mouth watered. He swallowed hard and then opened his mouth wide to fully encompass the top of the shaft.

Namjoon's toes curl. Jin's warm mouth felt like heaven on his skin. He reaches down to thread his fingers into the other's dark locks, tugging a little as the older man's hand begins to twist at his base.

"You're making me feel like a teenager again, I don't know how long I'm going to last," Namjoon whines.

If anything that turned Jin on more. The fact that Namjoon was so sensitive drove him nuts, the man jerked at every small change in his ministrations. He grinds his own crotch against the bed to try and relieve some of the pressure in his own trunks.

He thrusts into the duvet at the same pace as he bobs his head. He hollows his cheeks and sucks harder, willing Namjoon to cum down his throat. He can feel a knot tightening in his own stomach and is embarrassed to say he was so pent up he was going to spill over and make a mess of his swimwear.

But he was determined to make Namjoon come undone first.

He removes his hand from the shaft and reaches for Namjoon's balls instead. He fondles them carefully, testing the waters of what the other man can handle.

"Tug them harder Jinnie," He moans.

His fingers wrap tighter in the older man's hair. Jin does as he is told, using a much firmer grasp as he fondles Namjoon's testicles.

With one final groan and a harsh tug as a warning, Namjoon cums hard down Jin's throat, a bonfire scent filling the air as the pleasure rolls through his body.

Jin shivers as the smokey smell mingles with yours and Jimin's already sweet odour. He pushes his harshly into the blush blanket and cums hard in his shorts.

"Did you just?..." Namjoon asks, lifting his head from the mattress to look at the panting man between his legs.

"Let's just say you might need to check on dinner while I change into something... fresh,"

"Dang I was so hoping to return the favour..." Namjoon pouted.

"Well, we will just have to rack up a round two later tonight." Jin shrugs.

"I'll hold you to it." Namjoon grinned.

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Luckily dinner had survived without the pair watching over it.

You and Jimin had emerged from his room around twenty minutes before dinner was served. You had done your best to air out the bedroom, hoping the overwhelming combination of your scents had been contained by the locked door, but something about the sheepish looks around the table told you that it'd done a terrible job.

You tried to keep your eyes down and on your food, but your cheeks felt hot with the prickly feeling of being watched.

From the corner of your eye, you could see a similarly bashful expression. It hadn't escaped your notice that his scent was also lingering heavily in the air.

"So... anyone got any idea what they want to do for our second to last evening here," Taehyung asks, ignoring the awkward air.

"I thought I might go for a night swim," Jungkook chirps up.

"That sounds fun bun, maybe I'll join you," Taehyung winks suggestively.

Jungkook's ears turn a deep scarlet and he shovels more food into his face.

"I could do with a swim too," Jimin says.

Jungkook looks immediately relieved.

"Hobi and I were thinking of taking advantage of the jacuzzi. Y/N, would you like to join us?" Yoongi asks.

"Yeah, I feel like we haven't spent enough time together today..." Hobi flutters his eyelashes at you.

"Didn't you pair wake up in her bed?" Jin points out.

"I'm not sure how those two points are related..." Hobi pretends to be oblivious.

Jin shakes his head but drops it anyway. Neither he nor Namjoon are forthcoming with their plans but the flirty looks from Jin and general evasiveness from Namjoon made it easy to guess what they might be thinking.

The air of awkwardness lifts after Taehyung's icebreaker and dinner talk continues as it usually might. It's much later than any of you realised by the time dessert is cleared away but that doesn't;t prevent you from going about your earlier plans.

Taehyung stays behind to tidy up as the rest of you disappear into the night.

You change into yet another revealing bikini and make your way to the hut at the bottom of the garden where you'd discovered an indoor jacuzzi away from the main house. It's a beautifully dimly lit room with the tub sunk into the floor, padded seating around the edges, and a minifridge for drinks in the corner. Hoseok and Yoongi are already sitting in the tub waiting for you.

Well maybe not waiting for you.

The two seem rather wrapped up in one another. They each hold a glass of champagne, arms linked as they toast to one another and take a swig. Yoongi is pretty much in Hoseok's lap, with barely any space between them.

You clear your throat and they turn to look your way.

Hoseok releases a slow wolf whistle at the sight of you. Yoongi's eyes rove over every inch of your body, drinking you in.

"Hurry up and climb in Y/N... before you get cold," Hoseok summons you forward.

You lower yourself to the floor and slide into the wonderfully warm water. Stress you hadn't even realised you had been holding on to releases into the steam as the jets hit your back. The moment you settle, the two men separate to flank you on either side.

"So... Y/N, how was your date with Jimin?" Yoongi said, a hint of teasing in his tone.

"It was a really nice picnic," You answer, not sure how much they suspected.

"When did you guys come back? We missed you this afternoon," Hoseok pouts.

"I... I don't really remember, not too late I don't think..."

"Having trouble remembering are you? Yeah, Jimin's tongue tends to cause amnesia..."

Your mouth opens and closes like a goldfish, coming up short when thinking of a way to deny the accusation without lying.

"Oh Y/N, I'm just teasing," Yoongi chuckles.

He reaches out and places his finger under your chin, tilting your face towards him. He kisses you softly, tracing the line of your lips with his tongue. Hoseok follows his lead, kissing water droplets from the nape of your neck. Your body twists of its own accord, leading you to lean against Hobi's chest. His mouth follows the line of your shoulder, and he nips at the sensitive skin, leaving tiny bruises behind.

As Hoseok's movements become more bold it feels as though Yoongi only becomes more apprehensive. The older man pulls away from you to watch the way your head lulls back onto Hobi's shoulder in his absence. You don't notice too much as Hoseok's arms encircle your waist pulling you fully into his lap. But Hobi notices the lack of resistance.

"Puppy? What's wrong?" Hoseok asks, sitting you upright.

"Nothing is wrong, can't I just enjoy the show?" Yoongi deflects.

"Not when you've been talking about us ravishing Y/N all week no."

Yoongi's ears turn red as he lashes out and hits Hobi mockingly on the shoulder. The human only laughs in response. Your own cheeks heat up at the suggestion of the both of them talking about you. Hoseok reached out and caressed Yoongi's arm comfortingly.

"Is it the girl thing?" He asks.

Yoongi nods in response, suddenly shy.

"What girl thing?" You ask.

"Remember when we went on our first date?" Yoongi asks, you nod "Remember when I said I had never pursued a woman before? That means I've never been with a woman... you know sex-wise either..."

He doesn't look at you as he confesses his insecurity. It's oddly reassuring to know he is almost as nervous as you are to progress to the next step. Your afternoon with Jimin had certainly put your main concerns at ease, but it didn't really do much to quell the butterflies that flutter around your stomach every time you feel Hobi move his hands around your bare stomach.

"I told you Jagiya, I'll guide you through it," Hoseok winks, cupping Yoongi's cheek.

"What do you mean by guiding him through it," You ask, twisting in his arms to look at him.

"Why don't we just show you?" Hoseok replies.

He lifts you from his lap onto the edge of the hot tub. You shiver as the cool air hits your damp skin. Hoseok drags his hands down your legs, pushing them apart just a little and then he backs away. Instead, he takes ahold of Yoongi's shoulders and guides him into the empty space between your legs.

One of his hands travels up, tangling in the hair at the nape of Yoongi's neck. Yoongi's hands fly to your knees to balance himself as Hoseok begins to force his head down. He grumbles a little at the pressure but allows the younger man to take control.

"Now worship her thighs like you do Namjoon's," Hobi instructs.

His voice is low and sexy, focus in his eyes as he watches Yoongi move, like he was born to command.

"Now that is something I can happily do,"

Yoongi's eyes glint mischievously and he closes the rest of the gap between his mouth and your thigh. He licks a long stripe until he almost reaches your bathing suit, but his tongue disappears just before he touches the fabric. Your toes curl just thinking about how close he came to your centre. He bites his way back along where he had licked and then repeats his actions on the other side.

His hands draw circles along your skin to compliment the movements of his lips.

"Now that's a nice view," Hobi admires.

He floats back to the other edge of the jacuzzi to watch the show. Licking his lips in time with Yoongi's movements.

You struggle to decide where to look. Hobi looked so sexy looking at you, but the man between your legs was practically begging for your attention, and then your brain was fighting for you to close your eyes and just enjoy the sensations. You're close to dragging Yoongi exactly where you want him when Hobi holds his hand up and instructs him to stop instead.

"Y/N, lift your hips darling, let him take those bottoms off for you, they look very uncomfortable,"

You do as you're told, and Yoongi makes quick work of rolling the lycra down your legs and out of the way.

"Such a good boy," Hoseok purrs and Yoongi flushes, "Now this is the really fun part. Yoongi, lean in and kiss her,"

Yoongi stands in the water, takes your face between his hands, and kisses you until you are breathless. His tongue plays delicately with yours, dancing around as his lips move expertly against yours.

Hoseok allows it to go on for a short while before threading his fingers back into Yoongi's hair and dragging him away from you.

"That's not where I meant puppy," He chuckles, looking between Yoongi's eyes and your exposed heat. "Let me show you."

Hoseok opens your legs wider and slots himself between them. Yoongi becomes enraptured by the younger man, he watches intently as Hobi blows softly against your heat.

"Ready sweetheart?" he asks winking up at you.

You nod, eager to see if he is as good as he seems to be suggesting. His tongue flicks across the small gap and teases the hood of your clit. He grins and wastes no more time. His tongue licks a long stripe along your pussy, the tip of his tongue delving into your hole, collecting your slick and smearing it along the rest of your folds.

You are mesmerised as you watch the way his cheeks hollow as he sucks at your clit. You hear a moan escape and it takes a moment to realise it's neither yours nor Hobi's.

Yoongi's fingers are turning white as he digs them into his legs, leaning in to get a better look at what Hobi is doing to you.

"God, you taste too good, maybe I don't want to stop and let him try," Hoseok moans.

Your head leans back as his tongue works faster. You reach out and Yoongi's hand meets yours holding on tightly. Two of Hoseok's long fingers join his tongue in his ministrations. He plays with your hole only for a moment before they push inside.

"Now love, I know you can't see this part but you need to move your fingers like you're summoning her to you," Hobi instructs, punctuating his point with a harsh curl of his fingers inside you.

He turns to look at Yoongi to make sure he is paying attention, a line of spit and slick connects him to you as he speaks. The sight is sinful. Even worse when his free hand tugs Yoongi in by the chin for a kiss. The jackal practically cries when he tastes you on the other man's lips.

"Please let me try Hobi," He whines.

You never thought you'd hear him whine like that.

"You can try after I finish her off Jagiya, I'm sure she can finish more than once for us," He promises.

Then Hobi turns his attention fully back to you. You crush Yoongi's hand as Hoseok's tongue goes faster and deeper. Your stomach ties knots around itself as your legs straighten of their own accord. You cum hard on his tongue, panting as he continues to work your clit long past your crest.

When he finally moves away, Yoongi muscles him out of the way, desperate to taste you from the source. Any apprehension he was feeling prior to this moment seems to evaporate as he devours you. It's hard to tell if his tongue is better than Hoseok's or if just the oversensitivity of having just cum.

"I knew he'd be good at that," Hoseok whispers in your ear, propping himself up beside you on the edge.

He has you lean against him again, supporting you as Yoongi pushes against your thighs to get better access to you. It takes no time before you're cumming again, Yoongi lapping up every drop. He doesn't stop until you cry out and push at his head. He still makes a point of kissing down your thigh as he pulls away, darkening the bruises he had left earlier.

Hoseok tilts your head to kiss you softly. Yoongi stands to join the pair of you at your level, nosing into your kiss. It's awkward to kiss two people at once, but not unpleasant. It makes the three of you giggle as you fight one another for kisses.

"Do you think you could manage one more orgasm, sweetheart," Hoseok asks, "I really would love to watch you come undone on Yoongi's cock, I mean look at how hard he is for you."

Hoseok reaches out to grab Yoongi's crotch and your eyes follow the movement. Yoongi's cock strains against the limiting fabric of his trunks.

"I...I think I might be able to," You try.

"Don't force yourself angel, we can entertain each other if you've been... tired out," Yoongi says.

"No, no I can do it," You assure them.

"That's a good girl," Hoseok beams, proud.

Yoongi wraps you in his arms and pulls you back down into the water with him, sitting you in his lap. Hoseok backs away to take in the whole view.

"I think it's time to get rid of this," Yoongi says, untying the top of your bikini.

The fabric falls into the water and Yoongi's hands come up to cup your bare chest. His thumbs flash over your nipples and he chuckles as you quiver under his touch. You grind absently into his lap, his erection poking you in the back.

"Yoongi love, I think it's time to get rid of your... confines too," Hoseok suggests.

He holds a hand out to you so you can stand and Yoongi shirks his trunks away.

Yoongi guides you back down onto his shaft, they both help you to lower yourself slowly until you are fully seated with Yoongi buried deep inside of you. The water ripples around you as Hoseok disposes of his own swimwear in favour of also being nude.

You can't look away as you see Hobi grab his cock, lazily jerking himself off as his eyes stay glued on the two of you in front of him.

"Go on then," He nods at Yoongi.

The jackal does as he is told thrusting up into you in time with Hoseok's hand. As Hobi speeds up so does he hitting hard into your most sensitive area, you tip forward to relieve the pressure slightly but you only succeed in encouraging him. His hips snap harder and faster. He massages your breasts as you bounce in his lap.

You're closer to Hoseok now and he bends forward to peck you on the lips, his free hand wiping a tear from your cheek.

The water sloshes harshly around you as the pair move in tandem.

You see Hoseok bite down on his lip moments before he cums, the string of white flying up to land on your face. He has the decency to look a little ashamed as he does his best to wipe it away from your eyes. Your tongue flicks out before you think about it, tasting him on your lips.

"That was far too sexy to be reasonable," Hoseok groans, kissing you again.

Yoongi seems to agree as he pulls you back by the shoulder, settling you properly in his lap as he cums deep inside of you. One hand wanders away from your chest to play with your clit.

"I'm starting to suspect you never needed my help here," Hoseok says, raising an eyebrow.

"I've watched enough porn," Yoogni shrugs.

Your entire body shakes as your orgasm washes over you, it feels almost like you're peeing as you cum hard, slouching back against Yoongi completely tuckered out.

"Okay, I think we should get you dry and into a nice warm bed," Hoseok says, clambering out of the tub.

Yoongi helps to push you up to Hobi's awaiting arms. Hoseok wraps you up in a fluffy towel and holds you close, keeping you warm as you dry off. Yoongi fetches a towel for himself and for Hobi, slinging the fluffier one around the human's shoulders.

"How're your legs Y/N, still got enough energy to walk back to the house?" Yoongi asks, taking you from Hoseok's arms to lean up against him.

"I think so," You confirm.

The pair lead you back into the villa and up into their room. There's no sign of the others as you pass, but you aren't really inclined to look for them at that moment.

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"This entire place reeks of sex now" Jungkook laments to Jimin the next morning.

He had gone to bed all riled up with no one to take out his frustration on. Jimin had crawled into bed with Taehyung after their swim, and you, Hoseok, and Yoongi had shut the door to their bedroom hours before the three youngest had returned from their swim. He had intended to find Namjoon and Jin but the heightened smell of Jin's citrusy scent suggested it might be best to leave well enough alone.

After their long talk last time he had felt left out, Jungkook was trying desperately to be happy for them all, knowing it was not a reflection on him. But it was their last day and he had started it far too grumpy.

"Aw Jungkookie, we can have breakfast outside if you'd prefer... Although the dining area might be a little too close to the jacuzzi hut to really avoid that smell," Jimin chuckled.

Jungkook didn't find that funny. He grumbled into his coffee.

"Aw bunny, if you're feeling left out, I'd be more than happy to help you join in," Taehyung says, ruffling the man's hair as he comes into the kitchen.

The poor bunny turns vermillion as his coffee suddenly becomes the most interesting thing in the room. Jimin shoots Taehyung a look that suggests it was a poorly timed joke. Taehyung shoots one back that suggests it wasn't a joke. Jimin chokes on his own coffee as the panda pulls out the chair beside Jungkook, grabbing the pitcher of juice from the middle of the table and pouring a glass for himself.

"What do you say Jungkook, fancy a romp? I've been thinking about you all week in those little trunks of yours." Taehyung winks.

He wraps an arm around Jungkook's shoulder and Jimin fully expects him to shake it off, but he doesn't. Instead, he leans into the embrace. Jimin raises his eyebrows but doesn't say anything for fear of ruining the moment, he thought Jungkook would still be a little scared of intimacy with the newer pack members.

Taehyung lays his cheek against Jungkook's head looking unbelievably domestic, something close to comfortable, if only Jungkook's cheeks would de-flush back to his regular tanned tone.

"I was thinking of spending the day by the pool again, perhaps we could share one of those double loungers on the far side with the gossamer curtains?" Taehyung suggests.

Jungkook just nods, reaching out for a pastry to shove in his mouth as a distraction.

"Great," Taehyung beams, "Care to join us Chim?" He winks.

"Oh, I'm not going to miss this," Jimin grins.

Taehyung doesn't know what he has gotten himself into.

Slowly the other members of the pack stroll into the kitchen, lazy smiles on each of their faces.

Seokjin walks in first, he also ruffles Jungkook's hair and the youngest preens at the touch.

When Yoongi enters, he kisses each member sitting at the table. Even giving Taehyung a quick peck that the panda rushes to deepen before the jackal can pull away.

Hoseok makes himself comfortable immediately, he stretches out in one of the chairs, taking a pastry from Jungook's plate. He then steals Taehyung's juice to take a swig rather than pouring his own. Yoongi hits him around the head but still waits on him handing him his own mug of steaming coffee.

Namjoon practically dances into the room, high on the happy scents of those who matter to him the most in the world. He stoops to scent each one, not even thinking to hesitate as he reaches Hoseok, who thankfully accepts the scenting with no issue. If anything the human wished he had a stronger inclination to do it in return.

Finally, you stumble in, legs still a little weak from the day before. You barely make it over the threshold before Jungkook's hand shoots out and grabs your wrist. He tugs you gently and you fall into his lap with no resistance. His nose buries into your scent gland and he takes a deep breath.

"You smell so pretty when you're this happy." Jungkook sighs dreamily.

He picks up one of the croissants from his plate and brings it up for you to take a bite. You do so happily and then he takes a bite for himself.

"Are we planning to do anything today? I'm feeling a little tired if I'm honest," You say

"I bet you are," Taehyung mumbles so only you and Jungkook can hear him.

"No, I think we should hang around the villa, and make sure we are all packed and ready. I want everyone to go and fetch your passports to give to me so I can keep them safe," Namjoon directs.

"We are not giving you our passports Joonie, I love you but you'll lose them immediately," Yoongi points out.

The bear has the audacity to look offended for a moment, before reconsidering.

"Give them to Jin," He concedes.

Everyone agrees and when you've all finished your dinner you escape to make sure all of your possessions are packed up and ready to go.

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Taehyung doesn't give Jungkook the chance to back out of spending the day with him. As soon as you have finished finished packing up your room the man disappears in search of the bunny.

He finds him and Jimin still in their room packing up a plethora of burrowing materials Jungkook had insisted on bringing so his room in the villa would feel like his room in the house. Taehyung grabs some of the pillows and pushes them into a vacuum bag ready for Jimin to suck the air out of.

The three continue to pack in silence for a little while until everything is finally gathered and the only things left out are pyjamas for tonight and their travel documents.

"I'm going to run these over to Jin," Jimin says, collecting the passports from the duvet.

The red panda scurries from the room, leaving Jungkook alone with Taehyung. The panda grins suggestively making Jungkook fidget. Jungkook had forgotten that technically pandas are predators until he saw that glint in Taehyung's eye, the glint that made his heart feel like it was going to burst from his chest.

Jungkook's ears tucked down and he slowly started to back away as Taehyung advanced at an equally slow pace.

"You don't need to be scared of me bunny, I just want to show you a good time," He holds his hands up in surrender, stopping a couple of feet away from where Jungkook had backed himself into a corner.

Jungkook's eyes opened comically wide as he glanced around the room to try and find an escape. Taehyung readjusts his stance, seemingly remembering who he was dealing with, he steps to the side to allow Jungkook to run away if he really wanted to.

"I...I'm not scared..." Jungkook puffs out his chest.

"Really? Could've fooled me..." Taehyung shrugs.

Jungkook rolls out his shoulders and shivers as the stress shakes through his body.

"How about we head outside? Out in the open with everyone else?" Taehyung suggests holding out his hand for Jungkook to take.

Jungkook nods quickly and takes Taehyung's hand. His palm is sweaty but Taehyung doesn't let go. They make their way into the garden and find the rest of you all lounging around. Namjoon has you in his lap, reading to you lazily. Yoongi and Hoseok are tossing a ball back and forth in the pool. and Jimin and Jin have yet to emerge from the villa.

Taehyung leads Jungkook past all of you to the double lounger he'd had his eyes on all week. The padding is far more comfortable than he was expecting. He sinks onto the chair and then pulls Jungkook down on top of him. The bunny freezes for a moment, hands braced on Taehyung's bare chest before he seems to remember himself a scurries off to the side. It makes Taehyung chuckle watching the flustered younger man, he is just too cute.

Taehyung follows the bunny, rolling onto his side. He runs a finger down Jungkook's surprisingly chiselled abs. Jungkook squeaks as his stomach tenses up. Taehyung kisses Jungkook's shoulder just to hear him squeak again.

"Leave the poor guy alone," Jimin reprimands, sliding onto the edge of the lounger.

"If he wanted me to stop he would tell me, wouldn't you bun?" Taehyung asks.

He props himself up on his arm to look at Jungkook more directly. It seems Jungkook's tongue has disappeared but he nods enthusiastically.

"See" Taehyung sticks his tongue out at Jimin. "Jungkook is a good boy, he knows when to tell me to stop."

He leans in a teases Jungkook with soft kisses. Jungkook moans, his lips following Taehyung's every time he pulls away.

"Guess he does know what he wants," Jimin shrugs.

Jimin rubs his hands along Jungkook's calves as Taehyung continues to play with kisses, not quite leaning in to kiss him properly. Jimin's fingers wander as he watches Tae, he makes his way over JK's knees and up his thighs, scratching as he goes. He can see the bulge growing quickly in Jungkook's pants as he gets riled up, it wouldn't be long until his switch flipped and Taehyung was in for an experience.

"You know Tae, you might want to stop messing around if you want to get what you're going for..." Jimin suggests.

"I think I know what I'm doing here..." Taehyung says.

Still, he takes the advice and kisses Jungkook passionately. The hand he isn't using to balance draws up to Jungkook's nipples. He pinches a twists the dark buds and whisper against the younger man's lips.

"These are so pretty baby, I hate that you're going to be wearing a shirt more after today."

Jungkook's reply sounds more like a growl than the whine that Taehyung had been expecting. He pulls back to find Jungkook's eyes are no longer wide and innocent, but focused and thin. He looks at Taehyung like he is hungry, making the older man swallow hard. He barely has a chance to take a breath before Jungkook is rolling them over and pushing him down.

Jungkook licks Taehyung's scent gland possessively while Jimin chuckles watching the scene unfold. Taehyung looks mildly terrified and extremely turned on as Jungkook takes over the seduction. He had planned to worship the younger man until he was finally completely comfortable with him, but this worked too. He let Jungkook claim him, lying still as the bunny's tongue ran wild across his neck and shoulders.

Jungkook releases a low rumble that sounds like he is purring.

Taehyung is unbelievably endeared by this confident side of Jungkook.

"Does this happen a lot when he is horny?" He asks a very amused-looking Jimin.

"Uhuh, He is like our own little wind-up toy. Turn him on and watch him go," Jimin shrugs.

"That might've been nice to know before I ended up pinned under him,"

Jungkook continues marking his territory with kisses and nips, seemingly oblivious to the conversation going on around him.

"But that would've taken away from my fun. Are you really complaining about it?" Jimin raised an eyebrow.

"Absolutely not." Taehyung grinned, turning back to the man in his lap.

He threaded his fingers into Jungkook's hair and tugged until the man's lip fell upon his own. He nibbled at the bunny's bottom lip until it started to swell, taking his time to enjoy the heavy feel of the man atop him. Jungkook's hips moved of their own accord, grinding down against Tae's crotch. The pair moan together succeeding in making Jimin just as hard as them.

The red panda reaches down inside of his shorts to palm himself for relief. He starts with short languid motions favouring his tip with his thumb as his eyes stay glued to his lovers as they finally explore one another.

"Let me be on top Kookie, show you what I can do for you," Taehyung asks.

"No," Jungkook replies.

He shuffles down in Taehyung's lap and returns to his tongue's earlier exploration. He flicks across Taehyung's scent gland briefly releasing another plume of chocolate into the air. Then he licks down to Taehyung's nipples, taking each one between his teeth, sucking and nibbling at the buds until they are pebbled to his satisfaction. He finishes his exploration of Taehyung's torso with a brief dip into his navel, making the panda jump beneath him.

"Kookie, did you know Taehyung really, really likes to see his pretty skin when it's all purple and bruised? Especially along his hips. Why don't you see what damage those bunny teeth of yours can really manage?" Jimin encourages.

The eldest has started moving his fist a little faster inside his shorts now as Jungkook follows his directions.

Jungkook carefully folds down the waistband of Tae's shorts so he can see his full 'V' at the bottom of his torso. A small amount of pubic hair peaks out over the top of the fabric. Jungkook starts on the left side, biting hard at the very top of Taehyung's hip bones making him shout.

Jimin glances behind him to see everyone's eyes glance in their direction but he holds a finger up to his lips and winks. You all immediately go back to minding your own business, although some of you can't help a few wandering glances.

Jungkook briefly admires the sharp imprint of his teeth, leaving tiny little bruises in the shape of his jaw on the previously unmarred skin, then he continues his way along the v-shape sucking smaller bruises in his wake. He stops just as he reaches the pubic hair, tempted to reveal even more but deciding better of it for now. Instead, he mirrors his actions on the other side, creating more angry red marks.

"They look so pretty Jungkook," Taehyung compliments, glancing down at his new decorations. "Will you let me worship you yet?"

"No!" Jungkook giggles.

He moves back to straddle Taehyung's hip once more. He takes hold of the older man's wrists and pins them above his head. Then he kisses each of Taehyung's cheeks, then his forehead, and finally his mouth. He grinds hard against Taehyung, laying his claim by pressing as much of his body as he can to Taehyung's as he has his way with him.

Mostly, the panda just takes it, chuckling a little as he gets more worked up but is powerless to do anything against him. He isn't used to not having the control it's... novel. It feels like Jungkook might be working towards something big.

And then Jin is calling them inside for lunch.

Jungkook's ears go red as he comes back to himself. He squeaks and tries to scurry inside to meet the others for dinner before Taehyugn can comment. But Jimin stops him from bolting.

"Why so jumpy bun? That was hot as hell," Taehyung says, sitting up so he can kiss Jungkook one more time, "I only wish we had time to finish,"

"Maybe we will have a chance this evening," Jimin suggests.

Jungkook just nods, hoping they don't expect him to speak properly. He moves to get up and follow the others inside for lunch, only for Jimin to pull him back.

"We might want to wait and cool down for a little while before heading in bun," He says gesturing to the tents in each of their pants.

By the time they do make it inside, you have all mostly finished your sandwiches, snacking on crisps and salads as the meal winds down.

For the rest of the day, it is suggested that you all spend time together, rather than off on your own. And so you do, playing games in the pool and cuddling up to watch movies under fluffy blankets until the early hours. leaving you all with only short naps before you have to leave for the airport and return to reality.

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