Part 2 • And you think that’s gonna stop me? (Patreon)

It is exhilarating to enter a girl’s room together with Jeongguk. There is usually a sense of this whenever he fucks a girl a few days after Jeongguk, that thrill that he’s gonna beat him. But now it’s even more prominent.

His heart is beating in overdrive as he kisses Mina, eyes fixated on how Jeongguk manoeuvres himself behind her, kissing over her neck. The eye contact between them is static, challenging, and Jimin finds to his embarrassment he’s already getting hard.

She moans, leaning her head back on Jeongguk’s shoulder. Jeongguk gives Jimin a smug little grin, meaning look how much better I am at this.

Jimin huffs out a breath, puts his thigh right between hers, pressing against her crotch to make her whimper. Mina pulls him closer, kisses over his neck, and Jimin just quirks a brow at Jeongguk, loves how the younger pokes his tongue in his cheek like that.

Jimin basks in it for a while until she moans and fists her hand in Jeongguk’s hair, turning her head to make out with him. Jeongguk gives him a wink, and fuck, it sends a shiver down his spine.

Jimin just leans in and kisses over her neck, where Jeongguk just kissed her seconds ago. He can taste Jeongguk on her skin, and that makes him moan softly, sucking a mark right there.

He starts walking towards the bed, can’t fucking wait, he wants to fuck her, and he wants Jeongguk to watch him fuck her. Maybe he wants that last thing a little more.

Jeongguk takes off her top, and Jimin undoes her bra with one hand. It’s a thing he knows annoys Jeongguk, cause he hasn’t been able to do it yet. The pissed glance he receives is exactly what Jimin does it for, and he just gives him a sly grin.

Jeongguk snakes his hands around her hips, hands undoing her button. Jimin watches it with lust-glazed eyes, eyes traveling over how Jeongguk slides her pants off, then back up to where he kisses her neck, and sucks a mark right over Jimin’s.

Fuck.

Jeongguk looks at him, his eyes darkened. It’s the first time Jimin sees his rival like this, so affected, so turned on.

Jeongguk’s tattooed hand slides down over her white panties, and Jimin watches how he teases her over the fabric, listens to her whimper.

Jimin is almost lost in it, but that daring look in Jeongguk’s eyes has him back on it. He gently cups her boob, licks over her nipple.

“Fuck.”

Mina moans, fisting her hand in his hair to keep him there, arching into his mouth.

Jimin wishes he could see the look on Jeongguk’s face.

“So sensitive there, noona?” Jeongguk asks, voice sounding so hot and raspy. “Jimin is good with his mouth, hm?”

Fuck. Jimin doesn’t know why that spurs him on, but his cock twitches, and his ears burn up as he sucks on her nipple.

“Fuck, you’re so wet already, got you leaking through your panties.”

Jeongguk sounds fucking hot when he dirty talks. Jimin gets why girls go crazy for him. He pops his lips off, for the sole need to look into Jeongguk’s eyes.

He looks into Mina’s eyes right after, tilts up her chin.

“Do you like them big?”

He asks, not specifying because she knows exactly what he means. She nods immediately, panting so hard, eyes a little teary.

He turns her around so she’s facing Jeongguk, then grabs her hands and makes her open the button and zipper of Jeongguk’s pants.

“Jeongguk is so fucking big, gonna make you feel so full.”

He whispers against her ear, making eye contact with Jeongguk, whose eyes glaze over a little. Jimin helps her push down Jeongguk’s pants and boxers, and he can’t help but look at Jeongguk’s cock slapping against his stomach.

Fuck. He thought Jeongguk was always exaggerating when he said he was big, but it really is. Jimin licks his lips at the sight, a rush of heat traveling down his spine.

He pulls Mina down by her hair, until she kneels in front of Jeongguk.

“Suck him off.”

Jimin instructs, and she listens to him right away.

Jeongguk isn’t even looking down at her taking his cock in her mouth. He just looks at Jimin, eye-lids sinking as he thrusts his hips forward slowly.

Jimin grins at him, keeps holding her hair, forces her to take Jeongguk deeper, all the while he just looks at his rival, wonders how worked up he is, what’s going through his mind.

Mina moans around Jeongguk, sounding so turned on, and Jimin feels a pang of jealousy. Maybe because he wants to get sucked off.. or maybe..

“Does his cock taste good?”

He asks. Mina nods frantically, but all Jimin cares about is how he earns a low moan from Jeongguk.

“Yeah? his come tastes even better.”

Not that he knows, but he just loves riling girls up like that. She pants and sucks him off even harder, and Jeongguk starts to look like he’s getting close, face a little sweaty.

Jimin quirks a brow at his rival, and Jeongguk only now notices this is a setup. His eyes widen and he pulls on her hair to make his cock slip out of her mouth.

“Not yet, need to save that for later baby.”

Jeongguk says, caressing her jaw. He helps her up, and then pushes her to sit on the bed. She’s needy for it, mouth still open, eyes all hazy.

“So desperate for a cock in your mouth, noona?”

Jeongguk asks, making Jimin shiver a little.

He hadn’t expected Jeongguk to walk behind him, and snake his hands around his waist. The younger opens his button and zipper, and Jimin feels his eyelids sink at how Jeongguk’s thumbs dip into his waistband and slowly pull his pants down.

He almost leans his head back against Jeongguk’s shoulder, but catches himself just in time. His pants get stuck around his hard cock, and Jeongguk chuckles right next to his ear.

“So hard for her, hm?”

Yeah.

For her.

Jeongguk manages to get him out of his pants and then pushes him forward.

“Show me how you fuck a girl’s mouth, hyung.”

Fuck.

Jimin moans softly, cheeks burning as he grabs the base of his cock and taps the head of his cock against her parted lips. He wants to show Jeongguk, wants him to know how good he is at this.

He holds Mina’s chin, looks at her mouth, but he thinks about Jeongguk when he rubs the head over her lower lip, traces it, before he pushes it in slowly.

It’s worse when Jeongguk sits down right next to her, his shirt off now as well, and just watches him thrust into her mouth.

“Fuck.”

Jimin curses under his breath, trying so fucking hard to keep his eyes on Mina.

“Is that all you got? You always say you’re so good at facefucking, but it looks like you’re at your limit already.”

Jeongguk teases. Jimin glances over at him, his eyes darting between his eyes and lips. It would be so.. lovely to shut Jeongguk up.

He grabs Mina’s hair, thrusts into her mouth a little harder, just to see that amused glint in Jeongguk’s eyes, that grin tugging on his lips.

God fuck.

It’s so hot to have Jeongguk here. Jimin moans, throws his head back as he fucks her mouth, so riled up. But he needs to stay level-headed, can’t come before Jeongguk.

So after another minute he slips out of her mouth, catches his breath.

Jeongguk gives him a knowing look, but then goes and kisses her right after. Right after Jimin fucked her mouth, right in front of his face.

He watches through hazy eyes how Jeongguk slips his tongue in her mouth, and god, he can’t fucking help himself.

“Does she taste good?”

Jeongguk moans softly at the question, and Jimin just- he just starts getting off at the sight in front of him.

He’s so fucking horny, and he knows this was all his idea, thought he’d be able to show Jeongguk how fucking good he is at everything, how much better he is. But he finds himself wanting to have Jeongguk instead, eyes running way too eagerly over his bare body, mouth watering at the sight of his big cock.

He’s getting off at just watching Jeongguk and Mina make out.

Jeongguk’s eyes open a little, and they scan over Jimin, eyes stopping at where Jimin is jerking his cock.

He thinks he might get called out, might get laughed at, but instead, Jeongguk moans softly, hand curling around his own cock to jerk off as well.

It’s Mina who breaks the moment, breaking the kiss to crawl further onto the bed.

“Please- please fuck me already.”

Right. Fuck.

Jimin swallows, taking off his shirt and joining them on the bed.

“So impatient noona, Jimin hasn’t even eaten you out yet.”

Jeongguk says, giving Jimin a little smirk.

Jimin is already on the verge, but he has no choice with Mina practically begging him to do something. She turns on her stomach, ass up for him, and Jimin sees how wet she is through her panties, the white fabric completely drenched.

God, that’s hot.

Not as hot as Jeongguk grabbing the back of his neck and forcing him to face plant right into it.

“Don’t make her wait hyung. Wanna know why you always score higher than me.”

“I’ll fucking show you.”

Jimin pants, licking over her pussy through the fabric, tasting that godly saltines on his tongue. He groans, eyes falling closed as he slides between her lips with the tip of his tongue, the fabric still in the way, but that just makes Mina whimper and beg, and shows Jeongguk exactly why he’s so good at this.

He looks through his lashes over at Jeongguk, sees how he’s hypnotised by it, how he’s touching himself at the sight.

Jimin feels his cock twitch, and fuck, he wishes he could touch Jeongguk too, taste him in some way.

So he grabs Jeongguk by the back of his neck too, and brings him closer to her pussy.

“Come on, you do it too.”

Jeongguk pants softly, a little unsure at first, but then he licks over her panties as well, trying to copy Jimin’s actions. She pants and mewls into the pillow, and Jeongguk groans in response, sucking on her clit through the fabric.

“Like that, hyung?”

Jeongguk asks, voice so fucked out already. Jimin’s face heats up, and he nods, taking over again. Just so he can taste the remnants of Jeongguk’s mouth on her. When they make eye contact, Jimin has to physically hold back from kissing him.

“Gonna fuck her now, so, why don’t you lie back and watch.”

Jeongguk says, riling him up. But Jimin doesn’t have anything to bring in, so he lets Jeongguk push him aside. He lets Jeongguk pull her panties down, watches him stroke himself a few times before aligning the head of his cock with her pussy.

Jimin finds himself watching Jeongguk’s cock, the way it slips inside of her inch by inch. His mouth waters at the sight, and he feels so on edge, especially as Jeongguk gives him that victorious little grin when he starts to fuck her.

God.

Mina gasps into the pillow, and Jimin grants her a look, leaning down to caress her hair behind her ear.

“Biggest you ever had, hm?”

Mina nods, and Jeongguk bites on his lower lip. He loves cock worship, loves when girls call him big. Jimin knows all of Jeongguk’s weak spots, and he’s gonna make him come.

He slowly moves back to Jeongguk, watching how he takes her. He’s all about force, making her ass cheeks jiggle as he fucks her, holding her hips tight, using her as a ragdoll.

“That rough, right from the start?”

Jimin asks, making Jeongguk look at him.

“Girls like it rough.”

Jeongguk pants, cheeks shimmering attractively with a thin layer of sweat.

“Girls like good technique.”

Jimin argues, using his hands to still Jeongguk‘s hips. He wasn’t gonna touch him, but fuck, he’s so greedy. He manoeuvres himself behind Jeongguk, looking over his shoulder, and feels the younger tense up, breath hitching.

Jimin licks his lips, makes Jeongguk’s hips move again, guiding him through the motion of rolling his hips, leaning his chin on Jeongguk’s shoulder to watch.

“Just like that, a little deeper.”

He whispers, to which Jeongguk flat-out moans, following his instructions. Mina gasps into the pillow, broken moan falling from her lips, proving how much she likes it.

“Told you.”

Jimin whispers right against Jeongguk’s ear.

“Hyung.”

Jeongguk moans, sending a wave of pleasure down Jimin’s spine. Fuck. His mind is going haywire.

“Fuck- Jimin, touch me.”

Jeongguk pants, and Jimin can’t fucking believe his ears. He gasps, but his body responds immediately, hands running up to Jeongguk’s chest to rub over his nipples, pressing his cock against the cleft of his ass, lips finding the sweet spot of his neck, biting down.

“F-fuck- oh my god- fuck. Want to fuck you- wanna fuck you hyung.”

Jeongguk moans hips snapping forward, the room filling with the squelching sound of Jeongguk’s cock thrusting into her wet pussy.

Jimin’s cock twitches, leaking precum over Jeongguk’s ass as he ruts against him, moaning against his neck.

“Fuck- fuck-“

Jimin doesn’t know what the fuck happens but he finds himself on his back on the mattress, Jeongguk crawling on top of him, pinning him down by his wrists. He looks so fucking hungry, pupils almost swallowing his irises. He’s trying to put his cock somewhere between Jimin’s legs, prodding against his rim.

The panic makes Jimin gain a little sanity back, and he looks at Mina who’s watching the both of them with wide eyes.

Shit.

“Jeongguk- fuck- Jeongguk- I’m a guy- we’re both guys- I don’t have a pussy.”

“And you think that’s gonna stop me?”

Jeongguk asks, challenge clear in his eyes.

And fuck, Jimin cannot resist it.