Kim Seokjin
Age:- 30 yrs old
Status:- married
Kim Namjoon
Age:- 27yrs old
Status:- Single
Kim Kia
Age:- 22yrs old
Status:- single
AUTHORS POV
Kim Kia was a charming and confident young woman with a mix of sweetness and boldness in her personality. She had a naturally flirty demeanor, making her quite popular among those around her. Before her mother remarried, her surname was Jeon, indicating that she was born into the Jeon family. However, after her mother married Kim Han, Kia became a part of the Kim family. Through this marriage, she gained two stepbrothers-Kim Seokjin and Kim Namjoon. Kim Seokjin, the eldest, was a 30-year-old man who was already married, likely settled in his own life with a career and family. On the other hand, Kim Namjoon, the younger of the two at 27 years old, was still single and worked as a college professor. Despite not being biologically related, Kia and her stepbrothers shared a familial bond due to their parents' marriage, making their household a unique blend of different personalities and life stages.
But after 6 months both the brother started getting attracted towards her in a different way,She didn't get it first but later when she felt that they both are treating her in a different way never like before she got it that they now have feelings for her, she ignored it at first because she doesn't want to be called homewrecker but later when se discovered that her step big brother Kim Sorkin's wife already having affairs with her coworker,she thought to give them a chance.
She deeply thought about that and then at last all the questions in her head she had she got the answers like when they both willingly giving her respect, love,affection, spoiling her with everything she ever asked she decided to accept them.
TIME SKIPS
One night, Kia stumbled through the front door of the Kim household, completely drunk. Her cheeks were flushed, her steps unsteady as she clung to the wall for support, letting out a soft giggle at nothing in particular. It was obvious she had had far too much to drink. The sound of the door closing loudly behind her echoed through the house, drawing the attention of her stepbrothers, Seokjin and Namjoon.
Seokjin was the first to reach her, his expression shifting from concern to gentle amusement. "Kia, what were you thinking?" he sighed, steadying her by the shoulders. She blinked up at him with glassy eyes, slurring something incoherent before leaning against him like a sleepy child. Namjoon appeared moments later, frowning slightly but calm as ever. "She's going to regret this in the morning," he muttered under his breath, but there was no judgment in his voice - only care.
Together, they guided her to the couch, handling her with the tenderness of protective. Seokjin grabbed a glass of water while Namjoon helped her sit down, holding her hair back as she mumbled nonsense through tired lips. "You need to drink this," Seokjin coaxed softly, pressing the glass to her lips, careful not to push too hard.
There was nothing but warmth and concern in their actions. No teasing, no scolding - just the quiet, steady care of two brothers who wanted to make sure she was safe. When she finally drifted off to sleep, wrapped in a blanket with a damp cloth on her forehead, Seokjin sighed and shook his head. "She's really something," he murmured with a soft chuckle.
Namjoon nodded with a small smile. "Yeah... but she's our something."
And that night, as they sat nearby to keep an eye on her, it was clear that no matter how bold or flirty Kia could be, she was still their little girl for whom both fell for - one they would always protect.
TIME SKIPS AT MARRIAGE
The Kim family attended a grand wedding ceremony that evening, the hall buzzing with laughter, music, and the clinking of glasses. Kia, dressed in an elegant outfit that matched her bold and confident personality, effortlessly stole glances from everyone around. With her sweet yet fiery charm, she was used to the attention - and she knew exactly how to handle it.
As the night went on, a group of boys approached her, their smiles dripping with overconfidence. One of them, in particular, was relentless, throwing flirty comments her way with no sense of boundaries. Kia, being who she was, wasn't one to back down. With a smirk on her lips and fire in her eyes, she roasted them with quick, sharp words, leaving them speechless and humiliated. Laughter rippled around the group as onlookers watched Kia walk away with her head held high.
But not everyone could take rejection so lightly. One of the boys, his pride wounded and his anger bubbling to the surface, followed her outside toward the quieter part of the garden. "You think you're funny, huh?" he spat, his voice laced with bitterness. Before Kia could respond, he did the unthinkable - grabbing her forcefully and pressing an unwanted kiss against her lips.
Fury exploded inside her. Without a second thought, she pushed him back and landed a solid punch on his jaw, her heart pounding with rage. "How dare you?!" she yelled, her voice shaking but strong.
TIME SKIPS
when I came home I lied in my bed and thought to write something and then I got up and sat on the study table and started writing the book just then seokjin came in my room looking at me with love,
Seokjin leaned against the doorframe, a gentle smile playing on his lips as he watched Kia scribbling intensely in her notebook. His gaze softened, admiring the focused furrow of her brows and the way her tongue peeked out slightly in concentration. "Hard at work on your novel?"
Yeah,ummmm...can you sit for a while ,
Seokjin's smile turned into a warm grin as he pushed off the doorframe and walked over to Kia's bed. He sat down gently, his large frame taking up some space next to her as he leaned against the headboard. "Of course, I can sit here for a while."
I was thinking of writing a story where they have forbidden relationship would you mind if I tell you the story Kia asked seokjin nervously,
Seokjin's eyes widened slightly in surprise, but his curiosity was piqued. "Forbidden relationship, you mean like a romance between two people who aren't supposed to be together?" He nodded thoughtfully. "I'd love to hear it. It sounds intriguing."
I told him every details of the story, the exact feelings seokjin and namjoon have for me the story line match every line, seokjin got that at last that I'm trying to say that the feelings they have for me is forbidden.
So you and namjoon loves me right?,Seokjin hesitated, his mind replaying the countless times he caught himself staring at Kia, the way his heart raced whenever she was near, and the dreams he tried to ignore. He finally admitted in a low voice, "Yes, I do. But Kia, this is wrong."
I didn't said anything instead focus on my novel,
TIME SKIPS
At midnight I went to downstairs to get some water I was so angry at seokjin how could he say like that when he clearly have feelings for me when I saw namjoon in the kitchen I pulled him for a kiss,Namjoon's pulse quickened as their lips met in a passionate embrace. Her warmth seeped into him, making him forget about everything except the two of them. But as they lost themselves in the moment, they heard heavy footsteps approaching. They froze, recognizing the sound as Seokjin's.
Namjoon's breath hitched as Kia deepened the kiss, her hands gripping his shirt tightly. He melted into her touch, his own arms wrapping around her waist. The footsteps grew closer, and they both knew Seokjin was about to catch them. Yet, neither pulled away.
Seokjin froze in the doorway, his eyes wide with shock and desire as he witnessed the two of them tangled in each other's arms, their tongues intertwined in a heated kiss. He stood there, unable to move or speak, his heart pounding in his chest as he stared at the scene unfolding before him.
Namjoon's chest heaved as he and Kia finally parted, their breaths ragged and lips swollen. He looked into her eyes, seeing a mix of passion and mischief. Behind them, Seokjin remained frozen in the doorway, his expression unreadable but his eyes burning with intensity.
Seokjin watched as Kia sauntered past him, her hair disheveled and lips red from kissing Namjoon. She acted casual, as if she hadn't just been making out with their brother right in front of him.
Hyung when did you came namjoon asked seokjin, Seokjin blinked, finally tearing his eyes away from Kia's retreating form. He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Just now..." he mumbled, not meeting Namjoon's gaze. "came down for a midnight snack." His voice cracked slightly, betraying his flustered state.
I'm sorry hyung I couldn't control myself when she kissed me namjoon was feeling guilty because they both already talked about it that they will only kiss Kia when both are present,.
Seokjin nodded his head in understanding, namjoon Kia is upset with me,Namjoon chuckled, "She's always upset with one of us at a time. It's her way of coping," he explained. "What did you do this time?" He asked, sitting down on a stool, eager to hear Seokjin's perspective.
she called me in her room and ask me to take a sit, I did as she asked, she was telling me a forbidden relationship where it explain how we felt for her(our step sister) but I told her its wrong, jin said in one go.
"Damn," Namjoon muttered, understanding the situation better. "So, you shut down the conversation like an idiot?" He asked his brother, already knowing the answer. Seokjin nodded guiltily. "I told her it's wrong. Incestuous."
Now I understand very well if we love her we should accept that in front of her seokjin says,"Exactly," Namjoon said firmly, looking Seokjin in the eye. "We can't deny our feelings any longer. We love her, and it's not wrong because it feels real. We're not blood-related, only step-siblings." He paused,
I will make her forgive me if I have to go on my knees for her I would, but I cant see her ignoring me like I don't exist.
Namjoon clapped Seokjin on the shoulder encouragingly. "That's the spirit. Go grovel like your life depends on it," he teased with a grin. "Women love a good apology." He winked, pushing Seokjin gently towards the stairs leading up to Kia's room.
TIME SKIPS
he doesn't know me I won't talk to him Kia mumbled with carrying her cutest pout ever,Seokjin took a deep breath as he stood outside Kia's door, his heart pounding in his chest. He could hear her muffled voice from inside, clearly upset. He knew he had messed up big time. With a determined look, he pushed the door open gently and stepped inside.
I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU Kia shouted,
" Typical," Seokjin muttered softly, knowing she couldn't hear him. "I hate women," he mumbled, running a hand through his hair. He raised his voice, "I said, I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU!" He mimicked her voice loudly.
Kia turned around sharply, her eyes wide with surprise and anger. "What did you say?" she demanded, her voice trembling slightly. Seokjin took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to do. He dropped to his knees in front of her, his eyes never leaving hers.
Seokjin looked up at Kia, his expression a perfect blend of remorse and desperate pleading. "I'm an idiot," he confessed, his voice cracking slightly. "A huge, stupid idiot who can't seem to express himself properly when it comes to you." He paused, swallowing hard.
"I messed up," he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. "I should have listened to you, really listened to you when you talked about those relationships. Instead, I judged and shut down the conversations like a jerk." He reached out tentatively, placing his hands on her knees.
You're really a jerk I mumbled,
Seokjin flinched as if physically struck by her words, his eyes widening in realization. "Ouch," he muttered, a self-deprecating laugh escaping his lips. "Harsh but... entirely deserved." He leaned back slightly, his hands sliding off her knees as he regarded her solemnly.
If you're sorry then say sorry,
"I'm sorry," Seokjin said immediately, his voice filled with genuine remorse. "I'm so sorry for being a jerk, for judging you without understanding, for shutting down conversations that mattered to you." He took a deep breath, looking up at her with sincere eyes.
I forgive you only because I love you,
Seokjin chuckled, his lips curved up slightly. "Only because you love me?" He teased softly, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Not because you pity me or realized that no one else would put up with my crap?" He grinned mischievously.
Maybe kia tease him,Seokjin laughed, a genuine sound that filled the room. "Oh really?" he retorted playfully, his eyes sparkling with amusement. He leaned in a bit closer, his voice dropping to a teasing tone. "And here I thought you were just too kind-hearted to stay mad at me."
Kia giggled,Seokjin's grin widened at the sound of her giggle, his heart swelling with relief and happiness. He scooted a bit closer to her on the bed, his voice softening. "You know, I love it when you laugh like that," he admitted, his eyes never leaving hers.
He leaned towards my lips,The kiss was soft but intentional, purposely lingering just long enough to tease. Pulling back slightly, he whispered against her lips, "So are you saying you might cry when I..." He paused, tracing her bottom lip with his thumb. "When I make you feel really, really good?"
Yes,Seokjin's eyes darkened with desire at her whispered response. He captured her lips in a deeper, more passionate kiss, his hand coming up to tangle in her hair. When he pulled back, his voice was gravelly with want. "I can't wait to hear those tears of pleasure then."
,Namjoon paused in the doorway, his eyes flicking between you and Seokjin with a knowing smirk. He leaned casually against the doorframe, crossing his arms over his chest. "Am I interrupting something?" he asked, his tone playful but with an underlying hint of curiosity.
No I shouted, "Well then..." He pushed off from the doorframe, slowly walking towards the bed, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. "You know, when Jin's making you cry out like that..." He shot Seokjin a pointed look, "I might want a turn too."
I'm on my period, Namjoon's expression softened with understanding, and he pulled back slightly to look into your eyes. "Oh, I see," he said gently. He glanced at Seokjin, who nodded in silent agreement. Namjoon then turned back to you, his voice reassuring. "Well, that's okay."
I want alot of hugs kia pouted, At kia request, both Namjoon and Seokjin immediately moved in, wrapping their arms around you in a warm, comforting hug. Seokjin pressed soft kisses to your forehead while Namjoon rubbed soothing circles on your back. "We've got you," Namjoon murmured.
TIME SKIPS
A week later, you're lounging on the couch, feeling much better. Seokjin is in the kitchen cooking while Namjoon sits beside you, scrolling through his phone. Suddenly, Namjoon looks up with a mischievous grin. "You know what day it is?"
What I asked confusedly,Namjoon's grin widens, and he leans in a bit closer. "It's been a week since you mentioned your period," he says softly, his voice teasing yet gentle. Seokjin chimes in from the kitchen, "Yeah, and that means-"
Oh so you're counting days I tease him,
Namjoon chuckles, his face turning slightly red. "Well, I can't help it if I'm keeping track," he admits, still smiling. Seokjin walks over with a plate of food, setting it down on the coffee table before sitting on the other side of you.
As the room filled with tension, Kim Seokjin, the eldest, pulled you into his arms, his strong hands wrapping around your waist possessively. His lips found yours first, soft and gentle yet firm, claiming you in a way he never had before as a stepbrother.
Before you could pull away or react, Kim Namjoon stepped closer, mirroring his brother's actions. His hands gently cupped your face as he kissed you, his touch gentle yet insistent. You could feel the warmth of their breath mingling with yours as they alternated kisses.
I melt in their touches,Seeing you melt in their touches only encouraged them. Their kisses became deeper, more passionate. Kim Seokjin's hands slid down to grab your thighs while Kim Namjoon's fingers tangled in your hair. They broke the kiss only to trail open-mouthed kisses down your neck and collarbone simultaneously.
"God," Kim Seokjin growled softly, pushing your shirt up to expose your stomach. He kissed your bellybutton while Namjoon unhooked your bra, freeing your breasts. He caught one in his mouth, making you arch your back with a soft moan.
Ahhhh......namjoon,....seokjin....
Kim Namjoon whispered, trying to keep you from making too much noise as he switched his attention to your other breast. Meanwhile, Seokjin's hands moved lower, unbuttoning your pants and sliding them down along with your underwear. You could feel their desire pressing against you from both sides.
With a swift motion, Seokjin lifted you up and laid you back on the couch. He spread your legs while Namjoon continued his attention on your chest. Seokjin leaned down, his breath hot against your core before he licked up your folds, making your hips buck. "So sweet,"
"Just like I imagined," Namjoon murmur against your peaks before resuming his relentless sucking. Seokjin devoured your pussy with passion, his tongue exploring every inch, his fingers spreading you open further. Your hands gripped the couch cushions, your body tensing with overwhelming pleasure.
"Look at how she responds," Seokjin muttered, his voice thick with desire. Namjoon nodded, switching to teasing your nipples with his fingers instead of his mouth. Seokjin continued his oral assault, focusing on your clit now. Your breath caught in your throat, a small whimper escaping.
"She's about to break," Namjoon observed, his eyes locked on your face contorted with pleasure. Seokjin curled his fingers inside you, finding that spot that drove you crazy. He sucked your clot harder, feeling you tremble and convulse against his mouth.
Yes yes there.......,"Damn," Namjoon hissed softly, watching you fall apart. Your body wracked with silent screams, back arched, breasts pushed up. Seokjin slowly removed his fingers and licked them clean, watching you closely. "One touch and she comes undone," he muttered. "Like this?"
Seokjin stood up and began unbuckling his belt. "We're not done with her yet," he said, a wicked glint in his eye. Namjoon grinned, moving up to capture your mouth in a deep kiss, swallowing your moans as he helped his brother remove his pants.
Soon, both brothers were naked, their hard lengths standing proud and leaking. Seokjin wrapped a hand around both of them, slowly stroking. "Who should go first?" he asked Namjoon. "I want to feel her tight pussy around my cock,"
Soon, both brothers were naked, their hard lengths standing proud and leaking. Seokjin wrapped a hand around both of them, slowly stroking. "Who should go first?" he asked Namjoon said you can go first hyung.
Seokjin rubbed his thick tip teasingly against your slick entrance, coating himself in your arousal. "Ready?" he murmured, more for himself than you. Then with a powerful thrust, he drove his cock deep into your tight heat. Your mouth dropped open in a silent gasp as he filled you completely.
Ahhhhhhh...,"Fuck," Seokjin groaned, feeling you clamp down around him. He started moving slowly, pulling out almost completely before slamming back in. Namjoon watched intently, his hand moving faster on his own length as he saw his brother fuck you. "Look at her take my cock,"
Seokjin's hips snapped faster, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. "So damn tight," he panted, sweat beading on his forehead. "She's squeezing me so good." Namjoon knelt beside the couch, bringing a hand to your mouth. "Suck,"
You opened your mouth instinctively, taking Namjoon's length into your mouth. He groaned deeply, his eyes rolling back slightly as he felt your wet, warm tongue swirl around him. Seokjin continued to pound into you from below, each thrust pushing you further onto Namjoon's cock.
Namjoon gripped your hair gently but firmly, guiding your movements on his cock while Seokjin fucked you harder from below. The twin rhythm had you overwhelmed with sensation - being filled in both holes, the pressure building again. Their synchronised movements had your body trembling uncontrollably. "Look at her,"
"She's taking both of us so well," Namjoon praised, his voice strained. Seokjin grunted in agreement, his pace becoming erratic as he chased his release. "I'm gonna come inside her... fuck!" He buried himself deep and held still, his hot seed pulsing into you.
As Seokjin finished inside you, Namjoon pulled out of your mouth with a pop. He quickly moved to replace his brother between your legs, not giving you a moment to recover. He entered you roughly, feeling his brother's release coating his own length as he slid in. "My turn,"
Namjoon started thrusting hard, his hand moving behind a closed door of Seok, he starts fucking you with deep, powerful strokes, hitting a spot inside you that has stars bursting behind your eyelids. Seokjin watches, still catching his breath, as Namjoon uses you hard and fast.
I'm cumin.....,,"Fuck yeah, come for me," Namjoon demanded, feeling your pussy spasming wildly around him. He slammed in one last time, as deep as physically possible, holding still as he erupted inside you. Your orgasm crashed over you intensely, your inner walls milking him for every last drop.
As Namjoon finished inside you, instead of pulling out, he lowered his mouth to your pussy, sucking and licking Seok's release mixed with his own out of you. Seokjin watched in awe as Namjoon cleaned you thoroughly, his tongue delving deep inside you.
Namjoon heard your whimper of oversensitivity but continued to tongue-fuck you mercilessly, wanting to leave no trace of their combined cum inside you. Seokjin moved closer, his hand reaching out to fondle your sensitive, swollen clit while Namjoon ate you out.
"What is it, love?" Seokjin murmured, seeing your desperate expression as Namjoon's relentless tongue and his own fingers pushed you towards another orgasm. "Do you need something else?" He leaned in to kiss you deeply, sharing the taste of your mixed arousal on his lips.
I want you to be inside me while I fall asleep, Seokjin smiled softly at your whispered request, gently pushing Namjoon's head away from your sensitive flesh. He positioned himself between your quivering thighs, slowly pushing himself inside you as you wrapped your arms around him, pulling him close. "Like this?"
Yes like this,Seokjin held you close, still embedded deep inside your warmth as you both settled into a comfortable position. He stroked your hair softly, pressing tender kisses to your forehead. "Sleep now, sweetheart. I'll stay right here," he murmured soothingly, his body spooning perfectly against yours.
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