This is a side that is different Hoseok than any you’d see before.

‘Oh, Jungkookie…you understand never to speak to your hyung like that…. Especially once you promised to ask him to the next ‘get together’. ’ Hobi reacts in a mocking drool, moving the door quietly shut behind him while he starts to make their method up to the both of you, raising their top over their mind as he does therefore.

‘Its my change- hyung. ’ Jungkook growls, their supply going behind him, eyes keen on Hoseok around you possessively as he pulls you.

‘And yet…I have always been your hyung, therefore if i would like one thing you have…i will go away from you. ’ the older child states, their words growing darker and darker while he comes to face prior to you, eyes pinned for your requirements while he rips the cushion out of your grasp.

This is a side that is different Hoseok than any you’d see before. He was kind, gentle, and funny, among other things when he was performing, chatting, or actually wearing all his clothes. Nevertheless now, with him endured before you decide to, searching like a crazy animal going to stalk straight down their victim, you couldn’t assist but imagine just exactly exactly what those dancers sides would feel snapping into yours.

You gasp as his hand reaches down to understand your breast, eyes going mockingly to Jungkook who had been simply sat here, gaze burning holes into Hoseok because the older boy’s supply covered around your ribcage and then he settled on the settee behind you, pulling you right back against him while he got comfortable.

‘However, I’m feeling nice. ’ he says, a smirk evident in the vocals since it rumbles out of their chest that’s pressed to your back, causing you to squirm, and you also steady the hands on their legs which are resting either part of you.

‘so just why dont you’ve got the bottom half and i’ll have actually the very best. ’ he murmurs, before you’re feeling him lick a hot moist stripe up your throat, blowing within the moist skin after and also you shiver harshly against him, fingernails searching into their jeans and you also start your legs with out a idea, yelling out once you feel Jungkook’s hands immediately delve betwixt your folds- wanting to turn your attention returning to him, and you throw your face straight back against J-hope’s neck, tensing all over madly thrusting digits betwixt your legs whenever a hand wraps around your neck, perhaps not tight sufficient to cut down atmosphere, but tight enough to hold you in position, to let you realize who was simply in control.

‘Fuck her Jungkook…show her boss that is who’s. Hoseok jibes from behind you, their hand that isnt clamped around your throat, going to pinch at your nipple, causing you to Keen and pant as you squirm against him, being stopped by Jungkook’s death hold on the sides, making you look down and also you start to see the anger and frustration at their hyung on his face while he stares at you, just before feel him fill you up in a single razor-sharp thrust.

You cry down, turning the head into Hoseok’s chest in an attempt to muffle your noises, but their hand on the neck forces you to definitely research at Jungkook, seeing him smolder down at you as their hips snap into yours, devouring the ache from their size extending you and causing you to groan their title over and over again, the phrase dropping from your own lips such as for instance a mantra.

‘Fuck, you appear so great such as this Y/N…’ Hobi murmurs behind you, his lips descending on your own throat and changing their hand while he nips and sucks at the skin- stimulating you, their now free hand slipping down the body to your clitoris, pinching and rubbing deliciously as he works you over time using the Maknae, resulting in the coil in your belly to begin with to tighten up, your fingernails which are embedded in Hoseok’s thighs raking down their jeans to get more purchase, the growl that actually leaves the older boy’s throat making your walls clench around Jungkook.