"Cheers!" Hoseok exclaims, raising his shot glass in the air.

The boys just finished their last stop in Germany and have two days to relax before heading over to France, and Hobi rented out a restaurant and invited everyone out for drinks to celebrate.

"Cheers!" you all yell before downing your alcohol.

Things between you and Namjoon have been great. You were worried about getting jealous when women talked to him and approached him, having to remain distant and act just like a coworker, but it really hasn't bothered you much. Namjoon handles them appropriately and always makes it a point to have his ring on somewhere, whether it's his finger, in his pocket, or on a chain around his neck.

Things between Jimin and Nanami are even better. Unless she's on her period, Nanami's not really the jealous type so other women don't bother her. She's now completely healed, with only a big scar running up and down her chest. At first it made her really insecure but Jimin loves it. He says it proves she's alive and made it back to him.

Yoongi and Nari are doing great as well, except Yoongi refuses to lock his fucking doors because you walked in on him balls deep in Nari again, but at least you were with Namjoon this time.

JK and Boram are still in their puppy love stage even though it's been almost six months.

Jin made a full recovery both mentally and physically; he and his brother reconnected and he's even an uncle to a beautiful baby girl. He's actually really happy with where he is in life right now. He was able to shake his feelings for you off after a few weeks, though he can't deny he thinks about that incredible head you gave him from time to time.

"We're going to head out early," Namjoon says to the group, firmly grasping your hand in his.

"Joon, it's only been an hour-"

Your breath hitches when you see the lust and desire behind his eyes. You're pretty tipsy and Namjoon is a good amount of drunk but he's still in control of himself.

"I'll join you guys," Jin grins. He's only a little tipsy but is exhausted and just wants to go back to the hotel to sleep.

"Mr. James is already outside with the limo," Namjoon grins, dragging you behind him. He hardly lets you get a word out before he's pushing you into the vehicle with he and Jin following behind.

"Joon," you glare, crossing your arms over your chest. "What if I wanted to stay longer?"

He looks into your eyes and can tell you're not actually angry. Tonight's one of those nights where you like to be bossed around.

"I don't care," he smirks, gripping the back of your neck to crash his lips against yours. He catches you off guard by slipping his tongue between your lips and groping your thigh.

"Joon," you pant, putting your hands on his chest to push him away. "Jin is in here."

This is one of those limousines where all of the seats are at the edge of the car facing inward and nothing in the center besides the floor. Namjoon glances over at Jin and he's in the seat across from you, just looking towards the front to avoid your drunken make out session.

"Hyung," Namjoon says to him. "Are you bothered by this?"

"Seriously?" Jin snorts, turning to make eye contact with him. "This isn't the first time we've been next to each other doing shit with women."

Jin slaps his hand over his mouth, thinking you probably don't want to hear about your boyfriend sleeping with another woman right next to him. His brows raise when he sees you're not angry. You're just staring at him with an unreadable expression, your lips parted just slightly and your hands remaining pressed against Namjoon's chest as you sit next to him.

"You guys watch each other have sex?" you ask as your eyes bore straight into Jin's. There's no hint of anger or judgment in your tone. You sound genuinely curious.

"W-well we don't exactly watch each other," Jin says nervously while grabbing the back of his neck. "It's just if someone next to us starts getting in the mood with a girl we just kind of ignore it. We lived together for so long and spent so much time together we just had to adapt."

"Did you ever watch Namjoon have sex with a girl?" you ask, still staring straight at him.

Jin's eyes anxiously glance over at Namjoon but he just has a smug smile on his face while he starts gripping the inside of your thighs.

"Um..." Jin pauses, meeting your gaze again. "Like I said, we didn't really watch each other." His eyes shift back to Namjoon in confusion as he just smiles and tucks your hair behind your ear. "But yeah, I've seen it."

"Have you ever both slept with the same girl?"

Jin's jaw slacks and this time Namjoon's eyes meet his, but again he's met with an unreadable expression.

Seokjin pauses for a while as he tries to search Namjoon's face but he can't see anything. "No we haven't," he finally answers.

"Do you want to?"

Jin's jaw actually drops because the one who asked wasn't you. It was Namjoon. You're still staring at him like his question doesn't even bother you.

"Baby, just tell me if at any point this makes you uncomfortable," he says to you, picking you up to seat you on his lap after you nod, but he puts your back against his chest to keep you facing his hyung. Jin watches you shiver as you feel Namjoon's hardening length against your ass.

Jin's breath hitches as he watches Namjoon slowly spread your legs apart with his knees, giving him a clear view of your skimpy thong under your short black skirt. He instantly feels a twinge in his lower half as your eyes meet his, shooting flashbacks of that night with you through his mind.

"Hyung, if you don't want to sleep with her she can just suck you off again," Namjoon says with a low growl, moving one hand up to grip your throat while the other slips down to your thong.

"Oh, fuck," you moan, throwing your head back as Namjoon's middle finger begins circling over your clothed heat. He gently tightens his grip on your throat and spreads you wider, opening you up more for Jin to see.

Seokjin had never planned on acting on his attraction to you. He knew his limitations because you loves his best friend. However, it had bothered him that you'd satisfied him while he never got the chance to pleasure you in return. He'd only ever heard your fake moans and whimpers. Hearing your breathy, genuine moans that are filling the confines of the limo are already making him crazy.

His length begins to harden when Namjoon's fingers slip underneath the hem of your underwear and he can hear just how wet you are.

"Baby," Namjoon says huskily into your ear. "Go sit on Jin-hyung's lap."

"But-"

"It wasn't a question," he growls, gripping your throat tighter and making you yelp.

"N-Namjoon don't make her do anything she doesn't w-"

"Trust me, Hyung," Namjoon smirks as you slowly start to get off his lap. "[Y/N] never does anything she doesn't want to do. If she gets uncomfortable she'll let you know."

Jin feels the air catch in his lungs when your lustful eyes meet his. Before he can take a breath you wrap your arms around his neck and straddle his lap. He can smell the faint scent of strawberry soju on your breath, and his breathing becomes heavier as you hold his gaze.

He can remember your touch like it was yesterday. You sat on this lap like this multiple times, and this was the position you were both in as you got him off with your hand. His brows pinch together and he groans at the feel when you begin to grind on him.

Your mouth hovers over his as you feel his hardened length rub against your clothed core. "Babe, touch me," you whine, and that nickname is all it takes for Seokjin to crash his lips against yours, gripping your ass to pull you tighter to him.

You whimper into his mouth as his tongue slips between your lips, the taste of you again sending ecstasy through his veins. Your hands grip the back of his hair as he grinds up into you, his member brushing against your clit and earning him small moans from your lips.

"Baby," Namjoon says from behind. "Take off your top."

You obediently lift your black crop top up and over your head to toss it next to Jin before hungrily pressing yourself back against him. One of Jin's hands slowly trails up your side, his fingertips spreading goosebumps over your skin before he begins to knead your breast over your bralette. He groans as you suckle his bottom lip between your teeth.

"Now take the bralette off and turn her around," Namjoon says to Jin.

Seokjin slips his fingers underneath the lace fabric and bites into his lip as your breasts spill out. He pulls the bralette over your shoulder and head before gripping your hips to stand you up.

Before you sit back down Namjoon leans forward and unzips the side of your skirt to let it gently fall to the ground, leaving you in nothing besides your bright red thong. Your ass rests against Jin's thighs and he does the same thing as Namjoon did earlier, spreading your legs apart with his knees.

"God, baby," Namjoon groans as he undoes his pants. "You are so fucking beautiful."

This is a turn on for Namjoon too because he's never gotten to see you from this angle. Your breasts exposed, your legs spread apart, your hooded eyelids and swollen lips. He's only ever really seen this view right on top of him or right underneath him. He loves watching your whole body tremble from desire like this.

The cool air from the AC contrasted with the warmth between your legs makes you shiver before Jin's hand reaches around to your front, his fingers teasingly brushing over the hem of your thong.

"Do you want my hyung to touch you?" Namjoon asks with a smirk across his face, lifting himself up to pull his slacks down just past his hips.

You pant as your eyes bore into his, feeling your core dripping and aching with desire. You want Seokjin to touch you so badly you can hardly form sentences.

You yelp as you feel your head getting yanked back by your hair.

"He asked you a question," Jin growls into your ear.

"Yes," you cry out with your back arched. "Please touch me, Jin."

He smirks against your ear as his fingers slip underneath the hem of your underwear, "Oh my god," rolling off your tongue as he begins to circle your throbbing bud.

His fingers travel down to split between your folds and Seokjin groans when he feels how wet you are.

"Fuck, babe," he says with his voice low and husky, his hand traveling back up to circle your clit. "You're soaked."

"Hyung," Namjoon says, making Seokjin meet his hooded eyes as he continues to stimulate your lower half. "[Y/N] is about to get on all fours, which way do you want her to face?"

His eyes widen as he takes in his question. Namjoon's essentially asking if Jin wants to put his dick in your mouth or your pussy.

"Fuck," you moan out as Jin reaches forward to pump one finger in and out of you. The feeling of your walls clenching around his digit makes his member throb. He wants to please you.

"I want her to face you," Jin says confidently.

"You heard him, baby," Namjoon smirks, moving his gaze towards you. "Take off that useless thong and get on your hands and knees."

You whimper as Jin's hand pulls out from your underwear and you slowly make yourself stand up. Jin helps you out by hooking his fingers under the thin fabric around your hips and slowly pulls them down past your thighs to fall to the floorboard.

You obediently crawl onto all fours just like you were told. Luckily the floorboard has carpet on it so your knees won't get bruised, but you know you'll have a good couple of burns after they're done with you.

"Here," Namjoon says to Jin, tossing him a condom. "You're bigger than me so you'll need to stretch her pretty good." He turns his gaze down at you to find the sluttiest, most desperate pair of eyes he's ever seen.

"Do you want my cock in your mouth?" he asks arrogantly as he drags his tongue over his bottom lip.

You nod as you stare at his length before he pushes his pants the rest of the way down, past his thighs to drop to the floor. Namjoon sees Jin staring at your ass and dripping pussy like he's in a trance, but he knows he's also hesitating. Jin is always worried about how other people feel.

"And do you want Jin-hyung to fuck you from behind?" he continues as his eyes meet yours again.

You bite into your lip and nod again. You're craving both of them right now. Your walls are clenching around nothing in anticipation and excitement.

Your needy nod is all Jin needed to push his pants to the floor as well, sheathing his hungry member with the condom.

"Come here, baby," Namjoon says greedily and hungrily. "Give Hyung some room."

You scoot forward and salivate over Namjoon's perfect dick just inches from your lips. You're about to grab his base when you feel Jin's fingers beginning to slowly circle your sensitive bud again. "Fuck, Jin," you moan, hanging your head down. He continues circling your clit with two fingers while his other hand slips two fingers inside of you.

Jin's now on his knees behind you while his eyes roam all over your body, your moans just from his fingers are like music to his ears — he can't wait to hear what you'll sound like when he's buried inside of you.

He slips a third finger inside, earning himself a loud groan from your lips.

"Baby," Namjoon chuckles, tapping your cheek. "I know you're feeling good but I need you to focus."

You pant as you look back up at his throbbing member that's aching for attention. "Let me help you," he smirks, guiding his length to your mouth.

Jin slows his pace so you can focus on Namjoon.

"That's my girl," he growls as you take him to the hilt like he knows you can. You bob your head back and forth like the good girl that you are, earning small moans from your boyfriend's mouth.

Your legs tremble as Jin picks his pace back up, stretching you a little more.

After another minute or two of stretching you out, Jin uses your wetness to give himself a couple of strokes before nestling himself at your entrance. You whimper with Namjoon halfway down your throat as Jin inches his head inside of you.

He looks up at Namjoon one last time to make sure this is okay and pushes another inch inside when he receives a nod.

"Fuck, [Y/N], you're tight," Jin groans, gripping your ass to spread you further. "Relax, babe."

Namjoon taps your cheek and nods, allowing you to take a break so you can focus on relaxing your walls. You let him go and drop your head down as your shaky arms hold you up.

"Oh my god," you moan at the burn and pleasure as Jin slides in another inch. He's bigger than Namjoon but not by that much — your pussy can definitely tell the difference though.

"That's it, baby," Namjoon says softly, grabbing your chin to make you look up at him. You bite into your lip as he arrogantly tongues his cheek, loving the face you're making as you take his oldest brother's cock in front of him.

"Atta girl," Jin smirks, giving your ass a slap. It's not hard, he's just testing the waters right now.

"Hit me harder," you moan, and you don't have to tell Seokjin twice. His hand slaps down against your ass and it burns just the right amount for you to focus on your stinging skin instead of your clenched walls.

Jin groans as he's finally able to enter you all the way. He rests there to let you relax and allow you time to take Namjoon back into your mouth. You begin to bob with a steady rhythm for Namjoon again and whimper as Jin begins to slowly pulse in and out of you.

"Fuck," he exhales, thoroughly enjoying your walls clenching around him. It feels just as good inside of you as he'd imagined it would. Of course he's not super proud of the fact he's imagined having sex with his best friend's girlfriend but with your history it was a little hard not to.

You've done the exact same thing.

You'd never cheat on Namjoon but you did wonder what it would feel like to take Seokjin like this.

Your body is now fully relaxed as Jin's able to easily slide in and out of you, and Namjoon's throbbing cock is stifling your moans. He taps your cheek so you can let go.

"I want him to hear you," he smirks.

Since you're not currently deep throating Namjoon, Jin takes this opportunity to pump into you a little faster. You bite into your lip as his legs and balls slap against you, the dirty noises filling the limousine that's still being driven back to the hotel.

Namjoon yanks you back by your hair, making you yelp as you look up at him. "It wasn't a request," he says angrily and huskily. "Let him hear you."

He begins to palm himself as he watches your face contort from the pleasure Jin's bringing you, your moans mixing in with the sounds of your slick sex.

"Fuck, Jin, you feel so good," you pant, looking right into Namjoon's eyes which only arouses him more. "Babe, fuck me harder."

"God, your pussy's just as incredible as your mouth," Jin groans, lifting his right leg to press his foot flat against the ground, giving himself better balance to thrust into you.

"Oh my god!" you cry out, your eyes rolling back as you start to see stars. "Jin, yes, oh god. Right there."

Namjoon can't take it anymore, he grabs you by the hair and guides himself back into your mouth, pumping into you at the same rhythm Jin is. You're not really even having to put anymore work in, you're being fucked from behind and throat fucked from the front.

"Do her legs trembling mean she's close?" Jin asks breathlessly without slowing his pace.

"Yes," Namjoon grunts, slamming himself into your mouth. "And she's pretty sensitive to overstimulation so you don't have much longer."

That's fine with Jin, he'd been pushing his orgasm back since he's enjoying you so much but he could cum at any time.

"You're such a good girl," Namjoon smirks, staring down at your watering eyes as you're fucked senseless from both sides. The fact that you're about to orgasm means you're enjoying this just as much as they are.

And you definitely are. Your jaw hurts and your eyes are watering but you're on cloud nine from Jin and Namjoon. Jin's cock sliding in and out of you is almost driving you crazy and you can feel your orgasm coming on so you grip Namjoon's knee.

"She's about to cum," he says for you since your mouth's full.

Even with Namjoon's dick in your mouth you let out breathy moans as you feel the knot snap in your lower stomach. Your body vibrates as you come undone between them, the pleasure extending to every cell in your body. They both fuck you through your high, climaxing right as they feel you stop shaking.

"Fuck," they both grunt out, Jin finishing himself into the condom and Namjoon finishing against the back of your throat.

You swallow Namjoon's cum and cough as he releases you. Jin waits to pull out until you're okay, already worried about overstimulating you. Your exhausted body crashes onto your side as soon as Jin pulls all the way out.

"Jesus, [Y/N]," Jin exhales, still a little out of breath. "Are you okay?"