《My step brother is a stripper》68
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-If you don't want or read yoonseokmin, skip this chapter. It doesn't have anything to do with the story plot so you'll be fine if you skip it-
(Hoseok's POV)
"Hoseok get up, I want to get there before all the good food is gone!" Jimin huffed, throwing another pillow at me.
"It's a luxury hotel, I'm sure we'll be just fine." I rolled my eyes, pulling the covers over my face. "How do you two even have any energy left?"
After Jimin groaned again I reluctantly got off the bed only to fall on the ground.
"Oww." I hissed, while Yoongi came around to help me up.
"Are you sore?" He asked, as I held onto his arms.
I nodded, glaring at Jimin when I heard him chuckle.
(Last night)
"It's way too late...too early. I'm sleepy." I laid face down on the bed. I felt someone's hands on my waist and immediately knew who it was by feel.
"I won't make you do anything. But I got some new toys." He whispered sending shivers down my back. I turned over, letting Jimin's eagerness infect me. He sat on my lap, an eyebrow raised as he waited for my answer. I glanced at Yoongi, who had a playful smirk on his lips.
"Fine but if I'm sore tomorrow one of you is giving me a piggyback ride."
"Deal." Jimin smiled, leaning down to press his lips to mine. His lips were plump and soft, and he always smelled like peaches. I put my arms around his shoulders to pull him closer, Jimin removed my hands pinning them above my head.
I was completely immersed in Jimin and maybe that was a mistake because I heard the click of metal and immediately pulled away.
"Handcuffs?" Yoongi had clicked them on without me even noticing.
"Is that okay, kitten?" Yoongi kissed my hands, while Jimin kissed from my jaw to my neck. We had used them before but only once.
"It's okay." I leaned into Yoongi's touch as he ran his fingers through my hair.
"You want to see what I bought for you?" Jimin traced my jawline with 2 fingers, looking at my lips.
I nodded but he quickly shook his head.
"Use your words." He tapped my bottom lip as I whispered a yes, earning a smile from the older. Jimin got off the bed to get whatever it is he bought, Yoongi taking his place.
"You remember your colors?" He asked, pressing a kiss to my forehead then cheek, then other cheek. Both of the two were always soft and loving before and after. Even during they would never go past my limits. Or for the one time I said red they stopped immediately. They didn't ask anything questions.
"Green for good. Yellow for slow down. Red for stop." I kept it simple, so it was easy to remember and understand. Yoongi nodded approvingly before getting off of me, Just as Jimin set a huge ass bag on the bed.
"I got a lot, but we'll stick with two things tonight. He pulled out a, butt plug? It was big, but it wasn't anything we hadn't done before. But the next thing... "have you seen one of these before?"
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"No..." the pink strap looked strange to me and I couldn't guess what it was for.
"You put it around your dick and it vibrates, so does the plug by the way." Jimin said casually while my eyes widened. There are going to be two vibrating things at once?! Jimin handed the black remote to Yoongi, for the plug. And kept the pink remote for himself. "Ready to get started?"
***
I hope they have sound proof walls. Was all I could really think as my mind was going completely blank. I tried to keep from drooling but it was hard with my mouth always open.
Yoongi pulled away as his eyes looked over my body. Jimin kept turning up the level for the strap, but Yoongi was even worse because he kept his at a constant 7, the plug hitting my prostate over and over.
"F-fuck!" I yelled when it hit my prostate again, the cuffs banging against the headboard. My hands were attached to the bed, not giving me the option of moving them. I bucked my hips forward, but it only pushed the plug in deeper. I could feel the pre-cum hitting my stomach, or maybe that was cum from one of the last 3 times.
The two were obviously enjoying this as I bucked my hips into the air again. Needing some kind of friction which I wasn't getting from the air.
My eyes landed on the two as I watched Jimin take off his boxers. Yoongi gripped the blonde's ass, his tongue rubbing over his bottom lip. Jimin locked eye contact with me as Yoongi entered him, his lips parting as a lewd moan escaped. He smirked, loving to tease me. At first he thought it would've made me jealous and it did, but not in the way he thought.
I longed for their touches, for their hands to be on me. Seeing them only made me hornier, wishing these vibrators were replaced by something else.
"Ah Damn, Yoongi~" Jimin cursed, his face pink as more moans left his pink lips. Yoongi only thrusted harder, squeezing the soft skin of Jimin's ass. I couldn't help but bite my lip only to feel the strap around my dick tighten. I glanced at Jimin seeing the smirk on his lips.
"S-someone touch me-" I whined, seeing the satisfaction on both of their faces.
"Needy...kitten." Yoongi thrusted deep into Jimin, the blonde tightening his grip on the blankets.
"Don't y-you like the toys?" Jimin teased, looking directly at me while he was being fucked. I involuntarily bucked my hips again, trying not to moan from the feeling.
"Touch m-me." I begged, moving against the restrictions. "I...need it."
"Color?" Yoongi asked, making me pout as I didn't see him make any move to give me attention.
"Green."
Neither of the two looked at me, they got a kick out of my begs and whines. I knew it was against the rules to lie about colors but I wanted someone's touch.
"Yellow."
At the word both of them looked at me, Yoongi pulling away from Jimin. Jimin came over to me, fingers grazing the strap.
"Do you need me to take it off?" He asked, Yoongi held a hand up to him, looking directly at me. His eyes ran over mine, the intensity making me look away. Jimin turned off the vibrations just as Yoongi spoke.
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"Hoseok was it really a yellow?" He asked, actually using my name instead of 'kitten' or baby'
Fuck I screwed up.
"I j-just wanted your attention." I said quickly, my heart racing.
"Was it really a yellow?" Yoongi repeated as I gulped. I looked at Jimin for help but he simply smirked, looking down.
"...no."
I broke a rule, one of the important ones.
"I think he should be punished for that." Jimin spoke up, taking the strap off my still very hard dick.
"I think so too." Yoongi agreed, uncuffing my wrists. "Bend over, ass up, face in sheets." He instructed, my excitement picking up. I didn't care if it was a punishment if I was being touched.
I did as he said, flinching when I felt his hands on my thighs. I felt the plug being pulled out slowly while I held back a whimper. I felt empty without it but the feeling didn't last long as I felt Yoongi enter me. That feeling was 10 times better.
I felt him pull my hair, until my back was pressed into his front. His breath grazed over my neck until he whispered,
"I'm going to fuck you so hard you cry. And I want you to suck his dick while I do it." Yoongi let me go, Jimin sitting right in front of me, his cock fully erect.
Yoongi didn't lie. He was pounding into me, hitting my spot over and over again with each hard thrust. I wanted to moan out but Jimin's dick filled my mouth, his hand tangled in my hair and forcing me to take all of it. He let me up for air and I gasped, groaning when Yoongi slapped my ass, his thrusts becoming even stronger, which I didn't think as possible.
I felt tears brimming at my eyes. It felt so good, I have never felt this kind of ecstasy, even more so when Jimin's tip hit the back of my throat, the feeling of his hand holding onto my hair, intensified the feeling of submission.
"So t-tight." Yoongi said, thrusts becoming slower and harder.
"Even after everything that's been in the pretty hole your still so tight." Jimin pulled me off him, only to push me back on. I didn't pull away in the slightest, when I heard them moan the knot in my stomach tightened.
"C-cum, gonna cum." I whispered when Jimin let go of my hair.
"Baby boy wants to cum." Jimin teased while Yoongi grunted. "As punishment you cum last."
Soon after I felt Yoongi stop, his dick twitching before I felt him fill me up, then pull out. His breaths heavy as I felt like crying out from all the pent up tension.
"Make Jimin cum and then you can Kitten." Yoongi ran his hand down my thigh as I looked at Jimin. He was biting his lip, waiting for me to make some kind of move.
I got onto Jimin's lap, lining his cock up with my entrance. I heard his breath hitch and Yoongi smiling at me approvingly. Jimin's very kinky, he loves teasing and seeing someone beg. But maybe it was his turn.
I took in all of him, letting out a moan in doing so. I didn't move, making Jimin whine.
"Baby~" I said this time making the blonde obviously flustered. He called me that, I didn't call him that. Yoongi and I had both fucked him before but never had his dick in someone else. "Tell me what you want."
Jimin blushed deeply, looking away from me. Yoongi went behind Jimin, kissing his neck.
"Tell him what you want." Yoongi repeated, wrapping his arms around the blondes waist, while I put my hands on his shoulders.
"I want...you to...ride me." I finally understood the satisfaction Jimin got out of making someone flustered, making them spell out everything they wanted you to do.
It wasn't long after that. Jimin fingers curling into my waist as I bounced up and down on his lap, earning moans from the both of us. It wasn't long before Jimin spat out the words,
"I'm gonna cum-"
"Me too."
I came all over his chest as he came inside me, following in Yoongi's pattern. I quickly got off of him only to fall into Yoongi's arms. My legs weak from all the exertion.
The blue haired man kissed my sweaty forehead as Jimin caught his breath.
***
After my shower I quickly got ready for bed, but not before removing our old blanket and replacing it with one from the closet.
I got in, waiting for Jimin to be done his shower and Yoongi to finish brushing his teeth.
Just as my eyes were feeling heavy I felt someone slide in next to me, wrapping their arms around me.
"You took your punishment so well, kitten." Yoongi praised me, whispering loving things in my ear and I could help but blush.
"Yeah you take dick like a pro." I turned to see Jimin who I quickly threw pillow at. I snuggled into Yoongi as I heard the blonde laugh.
"You're the stripper." I shot back, smiling when I heard his gasp.
"Can you two argue in the morning?" Yoongi chimed in. I felt Jimin slide in next to me, pinching my side in retaliation.
"Ow!" I hissed, sitting up to hit him with a pillow. Just as the fight was getting good Yoongi broke it up.
"Yah! You two, I'm in the middle." He declared as I pouted. The middle was the best spot, you got cuddles from both sides. Jimin stuck out his tongue at me.
I laid my head on Yoongi's chest, the blanket coming up to my neck. Jimin did the same on the other side. Yoongi kissed each of us on the head before mumbling a goodnight. Jimin had his hand on Yoongi's stomach so I took the opportunity to intertwine our fingers. Jimin smiled, looking at me before leaning over and pressing a soft kiss to my lips.
"Goodnight."
"Night."
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