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Jeongguk pulls back only far enough so he can speak clearly to you. “You're so wet…” He can see where your slick dampens your shorts, then. Good to know. You swallow painfully. “You like to watch, huh? You like them together?” He kisses your thigh, right at the hem, chaste and slow.
You nod, unable to speak.
He tilts his head, considering. The soft ends of his hair brush against you. It tickles. Your toes curl.
Jeongguk looks back at the other men over his shoulder. They have a silent conversation, obvious, but the content is a mystery to you. Taehyung nods at the youngest, and Jeongguk turns back to you, grinning deviously.
“You wanna watch them…go further?”
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He's certain.
Jeongguk's girlfriend is having a wet dream. A wet dream about one of his closest friends who happens to have feelings for her.
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jeongguk gets grounded by his girlfriend. his roommate jimin has a stellar idea to help him through his dry spell.
or; fellas is it gay to share sex toys with your roommate?
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You’ve been overworking yourself, so Hoseok makes an enticing proposal about how to finish off a rough week.
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06 Mar 2026
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some 2seok realness.... this was hot and cute i'm crying
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"What exactly are you asking us?" Jimin voices for everyone, though he's 95% sure he knows what the answer is.
You take a deep breath.
"I want one of you to fuck me while the rest watch."
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For as long as you could remember, your soulmate's presence was always with you. At one point you resented him, but you can't deny your own curiosity at who he could be. You'd never guess that he was a successful baker at one of the best restaurants in town. You'd never guess that he was already in a happy, committed relationship. You'd never guess he wants absolutely nothing to do with you.
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Yoongi shields his eyes from the flames. Smoke coats his throat, and he pants for breath. As he lies on the wet pavement, he realizes that this Molotov cocktail, this cheap-ass, dime-store intimidation tactic currently burning through his club, is a plan to intimidate him. First, he was annoyed. Now he’s pissed.