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"Shh.. you're okay. You're so good baby," Namjoon whispered gently in Jungkook's ear.
The room was silent apart from small whimpers from Jungkook and whispered praises from Namjoon, who was blanketed over him.
Their sessions often ended like this, with Jungkook deep in subspace and Namjoon being protective over him. Their bodies entangled with each other and covered with a sheen of sweat.
"Do you wanna go back to the bedroom baby?" Namjoon asked him as he cleaned his skin with a wet towel from the bathroom, trying his best to wipe every crevice because he knew how much Jungkook hated being messy after sex.
Jungkook nodded with his eyes still closed, not quite ready to be back to the real world. Namjoon chuckled at his cuteness and set the towel aside to wrap him up in a fuzzy blanket.
This was another one of their usual ways, another tradition they followed after their sessions. Namjoon carrying a fuzzy bundled Jungkook to their main bedroom and settling him in their boyfriend Hoseok's arms.
Namjoon walked through the small hallway and knocked the door once before entering, he doesn't know why he does that. It's not like Hoseok would mind him entering without knocking, neither is it that he could be doing something private which all of them haven't already seen. They've shared almost half a year of their lives loving and living with each other, there's nothing hidden.
Hoseok looks up from the book he's reading and a heart shaped smile appears on his face. A cozy cardigan wrapped around him and big round glasses covering his face. He looks so kind. Loving. Namjoon thinks. It's the kind that warms your heart and makes you feel soft, especially after you've been so vulnerable.
Hoseok keeps his book on the bedside table and moves the blanket on the bed aside to make room for both of them. He makes grubby hands in Namjoon's direction until he places Jungkook on the bed who instantly cuddles up to Hoseok like a koala.
"Ah Jungkook-ah my baby," Hoseok says as he peppers his face with light kisses.
"H-hyung, missed you," Jungkook pouts and tries to scoot even closer to him.
"I missed you too bunny, you're so cute. Did you and Joonie have fun tonight?" Hoseok asked, pulling the blanket over their heads to make a small fort. Their safe space.
"He was mean," Jungkook whined, "but I loved it." He giggled. Hoseok giggled with him.
Namjoon smiled as he went to the bathroom to start a bath for them, he won't show but both his boyfriends being happy and safe made him go euphoric in his domspace.
"I was mean hmm?, I didn't hear you complaining when you came three time in a row, now did I?" He smirked as he pulled away the blanket from them and nuzzled Jungkook's jaw. Jungkook let out a mixture of a whine and giggles complaining about Namjoon's stubble tickling. To which Hoseok responded by actually tickling his side. He screamed loudly when Namjoon nuzzled him too, dropping kisses along his neck.
Soon all three of them were panting, and trying to catch their breath. Namjoon coaxed Jungkook to the bathtub where he insisted Hoseok to join him too. It ended with Namjoon washing them both up gently. They made out with each other softly in between, and if one of them had an orgasm because Jungkook sucked their dick and Namjoon tormented their nipples, well it was nobody's business.
"Do you..," Hoseok hesitated. Namjoon had come over to his place, they were cuddled up on his couch talking and kissing on a warm Saturday afternoon.
"Hmm?" Namjoon asked keeping his phone down after replying to a text from Jungkook. He had heard him, and Hoseok wasn't sure if he wanted him to.
"Do you hurt Jungkook?" He mumbled. His voice felt too weak to his own ears, his ears which were heating up. Oh god why did he ask it like this. It sounds so wrong.
"I- I mean when you and him, you know.." he tried to explain. "Not that there's anything wrong with it, if there's c-consent right. I-I know some people like that."
Namjoon was now fully staring at him, a small smile on his lips. Oh he must think Hoseok is stupid, the boring vanilla guy who doesn't know shit about kinky sex.
"I just.. wanted to know, you know," he finished with a sigh, this was a bad idea.
Namjoon lifted his hand and brushed a few hair out of Hoseok's forehead and tucked them behind his ears. He still has that small smile on his lips, which was hard to read sometimes for Hoseok.
"It's okay, you can ask whatever you want to Hob-ah. There's no wrong questions, we'll always tell you everything." He said and dropped a small peck on Hoseok's forehead.
Warmth spread in Hoseok's chest, all of this was so new for him. This relationship, these feelings, the dynamic Namjoon and Jungkook shared. So new, but also so exciting.
"And to answer your question, yeah.. I do. Sometimes, when he asks me to. Sometimes, when I want to make him cry, and he let's me," Namjoon smiled as if remembering those fond times.
"But you're right, consent matters a lot in all of this. We do many things which are different from usual vanilla sex. But we make sure both of us are enthusiastically consenting to it, and most of all enjoying every part of it." He explains.
Hoseok listens to him talking, he's always so passionate when he talks about their dynamic. He explains everything to Hoseok so gently, never in a condescending tone. Hoseok doesn't really get how someone would enjoy getting hurt during sex, but he's happy to know they both love it.
"Would you want to hurt me too?" He blurts out, mentally kicking himself again for asking.
"I mean, if I..if I say yes to this. To the three of us, this relationship. Would I have to say yes to this part of your lives too?" He hurriedly explained. He scrunched his eyes as soon as the words got out of his mouth, as if afraid to know the answer. Afraid of Namjoon telling him that he can't be their boyfriend until he agrees to all of this too. Afraid he'll have to say goodbye to the closest thing to love he finally found with two people. Two people who were already so in love with each other. Two people who had been together for five years now. Two people who were so beautiful, so sexy and so kind they made his heart melt.
"Oh no baby, we would never," Namjoon frowned and wrapped his arms tighter around Hoseok, pulling him closer. "We love you for who you are, regardless of what you like or don't like in bed, we have needs, yes, but our love for you is much much more than that. We would never want you to do something you're not comfortable with, love."
Two people, who loved him so much. Two people who made a place for him in their home, in their bed and in their hearts.
Hoseok smiled and gave Namjoon a small nod, thankful to whatever gods above who blessed him with such love.