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Probably one of Namjoon's favorite things about being in a group with guys he actually likes is the way they can share everything. There's this unique feeling of camaraderie when they're out on the road that's born from such close proximity, and it makes the boundaries that might normally hold them apart seem utterly meaningless. For instance - and this would hardly be the case in any other situation - Namjoon feels totally comfortable with the fact that he's got his cock in Hoseok's little boyfriend's ass right now.
They've got Taehyung spread out on a hotel bed, lying on his back with his knees in the air. It's remarkable how long Taehyung has held the position - Namjoon's sure his legs must be killing him - but he seems to be enjoying himself. He's got a mouthful of Jungkook's cock, but he lets out a muffled moan of pleasure every time Namjoon fucks into him.
Jungkook looks about ready to burst. His eyes are closed, head thrown back, both hands tangled tight in Taehyung's hair. Namjoon has been where Jungkook is now, balls deep in Taehyung's mouth, so he understands the intense pleasure Jungkook's experiencing. He speeds up his thrusts, urging Taehyung to suck harder, to work Jungkook's cock like the expert Namjoon knows he is. It doesn't take long before Jungkook lets out a low groan and a shudder, practically doubling over as he shoots his load into Taehyung's mouth.
Taehyung swallows eagerly. When Jungkook is spent, he eases his cock out of Taehyung's mouth and flops back onto the bed. Yoongi's kneeling on the other side of Taehyung's head, stroking himself lazily, and he chuckles at the blissed out expression on Jungkook's face.
"How you doing?" he asks.
Jungkook grins sheepishly.
"I'm good, hyung. I am good. That's the best blowjob I've had... like, probably ever."
He props himself up against the headboard, still looking extremely satisfied with himself, and he and Namjoon watch as Yoongi slips his cock into Taehyung's waiting mouth.
Yoongi quickly establishes a steady rhythm, and it reminds Namjoon how much he likes sharing with Yoongi. They've always complemented each other well, whether it was musically or emotionally or whatever this is. Namjoon matches Yoongi's slow, smooth thrusts into Taehyung's mouth with his own, and soon he can feel the familiar warmth building in his stomach.
"Not gonna last much longer," he grunts out.
"Come in his ass, Mon," Hoseok says from the other bed, where he and Seokjin are watching TV. "He likes that."
Namjoon is pretty sure it's Hoseok who likes it when other people come in his boyfriend's ass, but he's not going to make a fuss about it. He just wraps his hands around Taehyung's ankles and braces himself for his climax. Yoongi is still fucking Taehyung's mouth, but he slows as Namjoon increases the pace so Taehyung can focus on taking Namjoon's cock to the hilt. Namjoon likes getting a little rougher before he comes, likes watching Taehyung gasp and struggle and push his hips into the air to get that angle that's just right. Namjoon can tell when he finds it, because Taehyung lets out a strangled cry around Yoongi's cock, and his ass clenches down. The extra tightness is what brings Namjoon to the edge. A few more quick thrusts and he's coming, pumping his release into Taehyung's hole.
Taehyung whimpers when Namjoon pulls out, but doesn't take his mouth of Yoongi's cock. His own dick is bobbing against his stomach, hard and red, steadily leaking precome. If Namjoon didn't know Taehyung was loving every second of this, he'd feel sorry for him.
Some of his come is dripping out of Taehyung's puckered hole, and Namjoon swipes a finger through it. The kid's hole must be so sensitive now that even a little activity feels extra intense. He runs the tip of his finger around the rim of Taehyung's entrance, then presses inside just deep enough to tease. He's rewarded with a surprised gasp from Taehyung, and he chuckles.
"Don't be a dick," Yoongi says, shooting a mock glare in Namjoon's direction.
Namjoon grins and shrugs, wiping the come on his finger onto Taehyung's thigh. He wanders off to the bathroom to get cleaned up. His dick being a mess of lube and come, and he's fairly well covered in sweat. It seems a shame to use the nice white hotel towels like this, but then again, they've probably seen worse. He sticks it under the sink faucet and then gives himself a quick sponge bath. He'd take a shower, but he doesn't want to miss the rest of the fun.
When he returns a few minutes later, Yoongi's getting ready to shoot. He's moved Taehyung up the bed so the kid's head is resting on some pillows, and he's straddling Taehyung's chest, jerking himself off vigorously. The tip of his cock brushes against Taehyung's outstretched tongue with each pump of his fist.
"You want it on your face or in your mouth?" Yoongi asks.
Taehyung doesn't answer, just whimpers indecisively.
"Hoseok?" Yoongi asks, glancing over his shoulder at the other bed, where Hoseok's attention is torn between the TV and his boyfriend.
Hoseok shrugs. "Up to you, hyung."
Yoongi turns his attention back to the kid underneath him. For a little while the only sounds in the room are the slap of Yoongi's palm on his cock and the low murmur of the TV. Namjoon moves in closer to watch as Yoongi's body tenses up, the muscles in his back and ass twitching as his orgasm builds. After a moment, he groans and then his cock is jerking in his hand, shooting thick spurts of come onto Taehyung's face. Some of it ends up on Taehyung's lips, a little on his forehead and across the bridge of his nose, with the bulk of it landing on his left cheek. Yoongicontinues to stroke himself until he starts to go soft, tapping his cock against Taehyung's tongue so the kid can lap up what's left of it.
"Nice work," Namjoon says appreciatively, admiring Yoongi's handiwork.
Yoongi smiles and sighs contentedly as he lifts himself off Taehyung's chest and drops onto the bed. Jungkook, who's still lounging next to them, holds out his fist for a fist bump, and Yoongi reaches up lazily to return it.
Namjoon brought a couple damp towels with him from the bathroom, and he tosses one to Yoongi and Jungkook. He's got one for Taehyung's face too, and he offers it to him as Taehyung struggles into a sitting position.
"Leave it," Hoseok says sharply, and the hand Taehyung was extending drops immediately. Hoseok looks over at them, and in a kinder voice asks "How're you doing?"
Taehyung grins at him. It's a little ridiculous, the way his face brightens innocently, even as Yoongi's come is still dripping down his cheek and into his dimples.
"I'm good," he says.
Hoseok nods, satisfied, and pats the bed next to him.
"In that case, you've got some more work to do Jin hyung?"
Seokjin tears his eyes away from the TV.
"All right, come here. Let me take a look at you."
Hoseok stands up and drags over a chair while Taehyung switches beds. Namjoon drops the towel on the nightstand and grabs the other chair, pulling it up next to Hoseok's. The view is pretty great from here. Seokjin has discarded his shirt, and he's rubbing himself through his jeans as Taehyung straddles his legs, getting onto his hands and knees with his ass to Seokjin.
Namjoon can't see what Seokjin's seeing, but he can watch the expression on Taehyung's face as Seokjin sticks two fingers in his hole. He gasps, and his eyebrows furrow, eyes squeezing shut.
"How's that?" Seokjin asks. "You like that?"
Taehyung bites his lip, nodding quickly.
"You been fucked good, huh?" Seokjin says as he fingers Taehyung's hole roughly. He's running his other hand over Taehyung's ass cheek, massaging it slightly. "They did a good job on you." He shoots Namjoon a grin, and Namjoon returns it. The thought that it's his come helping ease Seokjin's fingers into Taehyung's ass makes his cock twitch feebly. It's a little soon for him to be going again, but who knows? He's about to get a hell of a show.
Namjoon can tell when Seokjin adds a third finger from the way Taehyung hisses slightly. His face tenses for a moment, and then relaxes as he opens himself up, tilting his hips back against Seokjin's hand.
"There you go," Seokjin says encouragingly. "You're doing great."
He pulls his fingers out and gives Taehyung's ass a quick smack.
"Ready for another round?"
Taehyung nods. He sits up, kneeling on Seokjin's lap as Seokjin tugs out his cock and strokes some lube onto it. Taehyung carefully positions himself over Seokjin's shaft, thighs quivering slightly from the effort of holding himself still. When Seokjin is ready, he guides Taehyung back, one hand gripping the base of his cock, the other firm on Taehyung's waist.
It takes a couple tries before Seokjin is able to push inside. He's quite a bit thicker than the rest of the guys, and Taehyung's still tight, despite everything. Once he has the first few inches in, Taehyung pauses, face screwed up in concentration as he tries to adjust to the added girth.
"Come on," Seokjin goads, "you can take it."
Namjoon has to give Taehyung some credit - the kid doesn't back down from a challenge. He just bites his lip and sinks himself another inch lower.
"It's big," he says meekly, shooting an apologetic look at Hoseok.
"You got it, boy, just a little more," Seokjin says. He puts both hands on Taehyung's hips and squeezes. "That's it - just sit back."
Taehyung yelps as Seokjin pulls him down until their thighs touch, forcefully burying the rest of his cock in Taehyung's ass. For a moment, Namjoon worries that it might be too much, but then Taehyung lets out a slow, shaky breath, and sags back against Seokjin's chest. He looks to Hoseok again and smiles when Hoseok nods at him approvingly.
"There you go," Seokjin says, "that wasn't so bad, was it? Now look at you, sitting pretty on my balls. Feels good, doesn’t it?"
Taehyung murmurs his assent and gyrates slightly on Seokjin's lap. It must feel incredible, because Seokjin inhales sharply and lets out a low, drawn-out "Fuck..."
"Go on, Tae," says Hoseok. "Ride his cock."
Taehyung leans forward tentatively, lifting his ass and then pushing back down with a determined set to his jaw. It doesn't take him long to find a good rhythm. When he moans and speeds up, Namjoon is reminded that Taehyung hasn't come once the entire night, and his eyes flick to Taehyung's cock. Taehyung's erection had flagged when he'd switched beds, but it's back now, jutting out prominently and bouncing up and down.
Hoseok seems to remember this at the same time, because he catches Taehyung's eyes and says "You can touch yourself now."
Taehyung whimpers gratefully and wraps his hand around his cock, jerking it furiously. Soon he's panting with exertion, beads of sweat breaking out on his upper lip as he fucks himself on Seokjin's cock. Namjoon knows that Taehyung gets even tighter when he's about to come, so it's no surprise when Seokjin starts bucking up into Taehyung's ass, meeting him thrust from thrust.
Each time he lands back in Seokjin's lap, Taehyung gasps, until finally, with a wordless cry, he comes. His release spurts in pearly strings across his chest and stomach, which are flushed pink and shining with perspiration.
It's a beautiful sight to see. Namjoon is half hard again, and out of the corner of his eye, he can see Hoseok palming his cock through his jeans.
Seokjin is urging Taehyung to maintain the brutal pace. He seems mesmerized by the way Taehyung is taking it all, using his hands to spread Taehyung's cheeks for a full view of his shaft disappearing into Taehyung's hole.
"That's it - that's it - " Seokjin chants, and then groans as his hips stutter and he comes, slamming Taehyung down on his cock. "Fuck!"
Taehyung continues to squirm on Seokjin's lap until Seokjin smacks his ass lightly and says "That's enough." He nudges Taehyung forward, and Taehyung climbs off of him, wincing slightly as Seokjin's softening cock pops out of him.
"Did you like that, Tae?" Hoseok asks softly.
Taehyung looks at him with wide, honest eyes and nods.
"Good. You did good." Hoseok stands up and gestures to the hard line of his erection in his pants. "Come here."
Taehyung crawls forward on the bedspread, bringing his face close to Hoseok's crotch.
"Go ahead," Hoseok says. "You can have it now."
Taehyung reaches for Hoseok's fly and unzips it, eagerly tugging out his boyfriend's cock. Before he can put his mouth on it, Hoseok cups his chin and tilts it up, meeting Taehyung's eyes. There's something that passes between them, some unspoken softness that makes Namjoon feel almost as though he's intruding on an incredibly intimate moment. Then it's gone, and Taehyung is opening wide and swallowing Hoseok's cock, straining forward to take the whole shaft in at once.
While Seokjin stumbles off to the bathroom on shaky legs, Jungkook and Yoongitake his place on the bed behind Taehyung, sitting shoulder to shoulder, both of them still naked. Jungkook is fascinated with Taehyung's ass, and after looking to Hoseok for permission, he reaches out to touch.
Taehyung lets out a soft whimper around Hoseok's cock, but otherwise gives no indication that his abused hole is being toyed with yet again. Namjoon moves onto the bed to watch as Jungkook slides two fingers inside him, exploring gingerly. Yoongi holds Taehyung's cheeks apart, giving them all a closer look at the way Jungkook's fingers glide in and out, slippery with lube and come.
Taehyung is singularly focused now; utterly intent on giving Hoseok's cock every ounce of his attention. He doesn't even seem to notice when Yoongi presses a finger in alongside Jungkooks'.
"You wanna fuck him?" Yoongi asks softly.
Both he and Jungkook are hard again, and it doesn't surprise Namjoon when Jungkook nods enthusiastically.
"Do it," urges Yoongi. He slides his finger out of Taehyung's ass and gives Jungkook's thigh a squeeze.
Jungkook glances at Hoseok, who's too busy getting his dick sucked to care what's happening on the other end. With a shrug and a cheeky grin, Jungkook gets to his knees and lines his cock up with Taehyung's hole, pushing in carefully.
Taehyung moans as Jungkook sinks into him. It's enough to get Hoseok to look away from Taehyung's mouth, but when he sees that his boyfriend is getting fucked again, he just smiles vaguely and goes back to running his hands through Taehyung's hair.
Jungkook pumps into Taehyung's ass with abandon, egged on by Yoongi's hand on his shoulder. Yoongiis stroking himself too, and Namjoon can't blame him. He's getting hard again too and his hand wanders to his cock as he watches Taehyung take it from both ends.
Taehyung is still lavishing his attention on Hoseok's erection. Hoseok grips his shaft at the base, holding it aside so Taehyung can mouth at his balls, carefully sucking on them one at a time and swirling his tongue around the sensitive skin underneath.
"I'm getting close," Jungkook says, sounding almost disappointed.
"Go on," Namjoon says, "fill him up."
Jungkook seems to like that idea, because he moans and tightens his grip on Taehyung's waist, his thrusts getting shorter and more intense as he nears his climax.
"I'm gonna - " is all he gets out before he comes, shooting his load deep into Taehyung's ass.
Yoongi is jerking himself relentlessly, holding himself upright with a white-knuckled grip on Jungkook's shoulder. As soon as Jungkook pulls out, Yoongi nudges him out of the way and buries his cock in Taehyung's hole. He moans, sounding totally wrecked, and starts fucking Taehyung roughly.
Hoseok takes his cock out of Taehyung's mouth just long enough to ask "You good?" When he gets a nod in response, he pushes it back between Taehyung's lips and lets Taehyung resume sucking him.
"You gonna fuck him too?" Yoongi asks in a low husk, looking over at Namjoon.
Namjoon looks at Taehyung, at the curving line of his back, the round swell of his ass, the angelic face bobbing between Hoseok's thighs. It would be a waste not to, wouldn't it?
He nods at Yoongi, who nods back and then closes his eyes, concentrating on giving Taehyung the full force of his cock. Namjoon can tell when Yoongi comes from the way his body stills and from the rapturous look that spreads over his face. When he pulls out after a minute, there's a long string of come suspended between his shining red cock and Taehyung's hole.
Namjoon moves to take his place, but stops abruptly when Hoseok says "Hold on." Taehyung has his mouth all the way down to the base of Hoseok's dick, and he's breathing in short desperate puffs through his nose. Namjoon can see his eyes watering as the head of Hoseok's cock meets the back of his tongue. Hoseok's hips jerk forward and Taehyung gags a little, but recovers enough to let Hoseok hold him there for a moment as he moans and comes in long spurts down Taehyung's throat.
When Hoseok is finished, Taehyung pulls away, coughing and sputtering. Hoseok runs a soothing hand over his cheek, dipping his thumb into Taehyung's mouth and swiping it over his lips.
"Go ahead," Hoseok says to Namjoon.
Namjoon hesitates for a moment, but his aching cock distracts him from any concerns he might have for Taehyung's well-being. He grabs his erection and presses it into Taehyung's hole. It slides in with barely any resistance, but as Namjoon bottoms out, Taehyung clenches down around him, as tight as ever.
Taehyung works his ass back against Namjoon's cock, his forehead resting on the curly hairs around the base of Hoseok's dick. Even as Hoseok goes soft, Taehyung gives his cock the occasional lick or nuzzle in a way that Namjoon can only describe as affectionate.
The image of Taehyung with his golden, come-covered skin, combined with the incredible heat surrounding Namjoon's cock sends him over the edge long before he expects it. His orgasm hits him like a punch to the gut, and he shoots his load in Taehyung's ass, where it mingles with everyone else's.
Namjoon pulls out and lies down on the bed, breathing heavily, utterly exhausted. He watches blearily as Hoseok pulls Taehyung into his arms and kisses him, whispering lovingly into his ear. It's weirdly adorable, considering they're both naked and Taehyung has four other people's come leaking out of his ass.
Namjoon turns his gaze away and looks around the room instead: the messy beds and dirty towels, the tower of empty beer cans, the guitar cases and duffel bags strewn around the room. He has to chuckle. In some ways, this is exactly what Namjoon imagined his life would look like when he decided to become a musician, but in other ways - more important ways - it's totally different and totally worth everything.