Jimin screamed.

Jungkook groaned out of the sudden, feeling a metal floorboard beneath him, and felt Taehyung's body fall atop of him. He also felt Taehyung's dick surge in more.

Taehyung turned his head, and saw Yoongi and Hoseok standing shocked, Namjoon sitting on the captain's chair, Jimin with his mouth wide open, and Jin with his eyes widened.

"W-we can explain," Taehyung let out, and Jungkook groaned, hiding his head in Taehyung's neck when Taehyung's massive cock penetrated him further.

There was a silence, and good god it was so fucking embarrassing, Jungkook wanted to die.

"I-I guess me and Jin lost the best.." Yoongi said, and Jimin looked at him.

"Dude his dick is inside of him and they are literally still fucking- and that's the first thing you can think of?!" Jimin snapped, and Namjoon covered his face with his hand.

"... Take your...penis out of him, please." Namjoon let out weakly, having to say words he never thought he'd have to say out loud.

"He can't." Jungkook let out, and Hoseok spluttered. "Exhibitionism kink.." Hoseok mumbled, and Jungkook cried out, literal tears in his eyes.

"No! I mean- h-he can't get his dick out. It's stuck in me." Jungkook whimpered, and Taehyung dropped his head, this was sooooooo humiliating.

"Nah.. you're lying. This is a joke, right? There's no way that Taehyung's penis is superglued in you right now," Jin said, and Taehyung looked up at Jin.

"We ate the fucking brownies because Jungkook can't fucking read and now my DICK is stuck in him, how is this so hard to understand?!" Taehyung snapped. There was a silence.

"Jungkook finna die with a penis in him."

"No I-I'm not! I don't wanna die with a penis in me-" Jungkook started sobbing. "Pleaseeee get out- o-oh my god everyone please leave- Jin help us!" Jungkook cried.

Taehyung somehow achingly stood up, and since he was fully clothed (except his meat which was hanging out in Jungkook), he picked the nude boy up and Jungkook wrapped his legs around his waist, and then Taehyung carried him out of the control center.

"Please don't make me help them." Jin whispered, and Namjoon had his face covered with his hands.

"I'm literally... going to suffer every goddamn day with that image in my head." Namjoon let out.

"Did y'all see the silver stuff on Jungkook.... sheesh. Not trying to be gross or whatever but that was most DEFINITELY Taehyung's sauce." Jimin said, and Hoseok shuddered.

"In... good news.. me and Namjoon won the best. Jungkook really is a bottom." Hoseok said, and Yoongi put his hand up.

"This doesn't prove anything. The brownie caused Jungkook to have a weird effect. He could still very much be a top." Yoongi said, and then shuddered.

"That's a little gross now that I've seen what I've seen. I'm gonna go."

"Wait." Hoseok said, and then looked at Jin. "The brownies in your office? Fuck I ate one of those!" Hoseok snapped, and Yoongi looked at him.

"Are you guys FUCKING illiterate?!" Jin shouted, and Yoongi gulped.

"Oh no.. that's so sad. C'mon let's go." Yoongi said quickly, grabbing Hoseok's hand and pulling him out of the control center.

"Okay- um- I-I'll go help them." Jin said, and went to his medical room to take out some stuff and then walked out and headed towards wherever Jungkook and Taehyung went.

Jimin sighed. "Wild as fuck. Aren't you glad you have more than 7 braincells in your brai-"

Namjoon began crying.

Jimin frowned. "Oh god, Joon, are you alright?" Jimin asked, walking up to him. Namjoon wiped his tears.

"God they're so fucking dumb." Namjoon cried softly, and Jimin patted his back, a little confused as to what he should do exactly. "I hate this stupid group. We're gonna die, Jimin. All of us."

Jimin giggled. "No we're not. Relax." Jimin said, and Namjoon looked at him and grabbed his wrist.

"No, Jimin. We are." Namjoon said."We're running out of fuel. Fuel that we can only find in planets from our galaxy. Nothing else will work." Namjoon whispered.

Jimin looked at him for a few seconds, and then went back to patting his head. "Okay so we're gonna die. But it's fine. At least we're together, right?"

Namjoon cried harder. "I'm gonna die with you dumb ass bitches, oh my god." Namjoon sobbed, placing his hands on his face. Jimin sighed to himself, looking away.

-

"Hey, baby- don't cry? C'mon, don't cry Kookie." Taehyung whispered, carrying him out of the control room and into the hallway.

Jungkook clenched around his cock. "H-hurts-" Jungkook let out, wrapping his arms around his neck. "Fee-feels like you're growing bigger or something,"

Taehyung carried him into his bedroom, closing the door behind, and then walked over to the bed. Taehyung dropped Jungkook onto the bed softly, and then leaned down, and began massaging his waist.

"You've done so well today, Kookie. Took so much. You're brilliant, you really are. Incredible." Taehyung whispered, massaging his big hands over Jungkook's small waist.

Jungkook lay on the bed, arms splayed beside him. He leaned his hands up, grabbing Taehyung's shirt collar. "Did you mean what you said?"

"About you being amazing? Of course I did, Kook-"

"No. I mean that day. Me being a stupid fuckboy. You guys only being friends with me because you have to. You.. n-not really liking me. Did you mean all that?" Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung's breath hitched.

"No. None of it. Even if I did think any of that in the slightest, it's all gone now. I like you, Jungkook. You're a great guy and a good friend. You really are." Taehyung said, and Jungkook pulled him down by his shirt abruptly.

Taehyung got pulled down, and Jungkook felt his cock push in a little.

"B-because all I said-" Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung couldn't help but begin thrusting into him lightly.

"A-all those mean t-things I said to you. I was so u-upset- so fucking insecure b-because of the stuff you said. I-I didn't think- I j-just wanted to b-belittle you- T-Taehyung~" Jungkook let out in the end, bruised prostate getting rammed into.

"Sorry." Taehyung whispered, and Jungkook felt his feet point up, still wrapped around Taehyung's waist. "It's okay. P-please forgive me?"

"Of course I do, baby. You- you're too cute. And I know I hurt you, and you hurt me. We both deserved that." Taehyung said, and Jungkook giggled, and then pulled Taehyung down.

Taehyung began kissing him, and Jungkook kissed him back, grinding into his clothes body. Suddenly, they heard a knock on the door.

"Hello it is me Seokjin. I do not want to come inside as I will want to peel my eyeballs out. I have some medicine. I will throw it at you. If you don't catch it that's on you." Jin said from the door, and Taehyung looked behind.

Jungkook watched as Jin threw a medicine tube in. "Just butter your... shlong up or something. I don't know. Figure it out. I'm just a dude with a medical degree." Jin let out, and Taehyung snickered.

"No problem." Taehyung said, and then turned to face Jungkook, who was blushing.

"Cheeks lookin' red like your hair, Cherry." Taehyung pointed out, and Jungkook laughed nervously, but Taehyung noticed he looked a little uncomfortable.

"What is it?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook gulped. "T-this is kind of.. really embarrassing. I don't wanna leave the room."

"I get it."

"No you don't. You're not the one with the dick inside you, covered and filled with cum." Jungkook grumbled, and Taehyung sighed.

"I'm sorry. I know this is humiliating, but the boys won't react badly, okay? Don't worry too much."

Jungkook whined, so Taehyung leaned down and began kissing his nipple, licking around them. Jungkook whimpered. Taehyung took the ointment in two fingers and thrusted them into Jungkook alongside his dick.

"H-how the fuck am I going to walk?" Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung snickered. "I'll carry you."

Jungkook bit his lip when he felt Taehyung's fingers moving around his hole, covering its vicinity with the ointment. Taehyung sighed. "I can feel it loosening up a little. God, you like- tightened up around me."

"The tighter the better, isn't it?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung snickered. Taehyung was about to pull out, but Jungkook grabbed his sides.

"Wait! C-cum in me." Jungkook said, and Taehyung frowned.

"Dude you're literally gonna get inflated. Like, literally. I can already see the bulge of my dick through your stomach." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked down at his tummy and saw his stomach bulging a little from where Taehyung's dick was deep inside of him.

"What the fuck." Jungkook let out, eyes widened in horror. He paused for a hot minute, and then looked up. "Anyways cum in me."

"Jesus fucking Christ- don't expect me to always do this." Taehyung grumbled.

"Why not? Pretend I'm your trash, daddy. Take me out and dump your load in me."

"That's the most disgusting thing you've ever said," Taehyung let out, and Jungkook began laughing. "I know! Anyways release your fluids in me."

"If you keep saying this bullshit, I'll pee in you."

"What the fuck-" Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung started laughing, and Jungkook let out a laugh too. "Oh my god- wait. That actually sounds-"

Taehyung's eyes widened. "Don't tell me you have a piss kink."

"I don't! That's gross! I don't want it in my mouth and stuff- pee tastes like coconut water."

"How the fuck would you know-"

"Shut up Taehyung! If you don't cum in me I'll make someone else do it." Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung licked his lips, leaning down.

"Making me jealous, are we?" Taehyung growled lowly, and Jungkook whimpered. Taehyung could feel his previous ~load~ swimming inside Jungkook, and he pressed deep in, and then pressed his lips onto Jungkook's neck.

Jungkook let out a gasp when Taehyung came, and fuck, it felt like he was getting filled up completely, more of the pleasure drowning him out.

"Tae-Taehyung-" Jungkook let out, and Taehyung continued sucking a hickey on his neck. "Fuck!" Jungkook cried, and then Taehyung finally stopped.

Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's thighs and pushed them up, and then slowly pulled out of Jungkook, letting out a sigh of relief when he could.

Jungkook quickly stood up and tried going to the washroom, but then he stopped and paused, and Taehyung watched with his eyes wide as a lot of silver liquid practically poured out of Jungkook's hole, all of it trickling down his thighs and making a small puddle on the floor.

"Oh, baby." Taehyung let out, because the sight kinda turned him on. Jungkook whimpered, hands balling up to little fists. He turned around to look at Taehyung, cheeks blushing.

"S-sorry." Jungkook let out, and Taehyung smiled a little. "It's fine. Don't worry about it. Do you wanna go take a shower?"

"Y-yes." Jungkook said. "Do you want me to help you?" Taehyung asked.

Jungkook paused. "I-I think I wanna be alone for a little." Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung smiled. "Sure thing."

Jungkook walked into the washroom, locking the door behind him. Taehyung stripped out of the icky clothes and put on a soft grey t-shirt and boxers, seeing his dick return to his normal size. Thank god.

He walked out of his room, and could faintly hear some sounds coming from Yoongi's room. He walked closer to it, and then heard-

"Yeah, you like that kitten?" Hoseok's voice growled, and then Taehyung heard Yoongi moan aloud.

"Jesus Christ." Taehyung mumbled under his breath and then walked far away, towards the control room.

He walked into the room and saw Jimin sitting on the Captain's chair, going "Beep boop beep boop," while pressing some buttons on the chair which made the chair go up and down.

"Hey man." Taehyung said, and Jimin gasped, getting startled. "He stopped and turned the chair around, blushing.

"Hey.."

Taehyung snickered. "So. What's up?"

Jimin stood up. "Jin told me that the brownies make your dick grow by 5 inches its normal size." Jimin said.

Taehyung froze. "F-five inches?" He squeaked, and then cleared his throat.

"Cool. Jungkook's not walking ever again."

"Why, did your dick turn into 6 inches?"

"Okay fuck you."

"I'm kidding! But seriously, was it big?"

"Yeah.. like 16 inches, I guess." Taehyung said nonchalantly, and Jimin gasped, eyes growing big.

"Your dick is 11 inches big? Holy crap- dude! Why couldn't I be stranded on that planet with you?" Jimin said jokingly, and then Taehyung paused.

"What."

"Nothing. I'm kidding." Jimin said.

"Are you? 'Cause sometimes it feels like you're joking but I'm never really sure.." Taehyung snickered, and Jimin looked at him uncertainly.

"I am joking, Tae. I'm not.. into you, or something." Jimin said quickly, and Taehyung squished his cheeks.

"God! 'Cause me and Kook might actually get things going. Properly." Taehyung smiled, and then took a few steps back. "I'm gonna go get some coffee."

Jimin smiled. "Sure." He said, and then saw Taehyung walk out. He let out a sigh, looking away. Jimin walked back over to the Captain's chair, sitting down.

"Stupid Taehyung." He mumbled to himself, pouting a little.