STEPDAUGHTERS ( THREESOME)

Author's Note

Hey everyone! This is your author Muskan here 💜

Welcome to the first chapter of BTS Smut Book 2! I hope you all enjoy what's coming-it's going to be a mix of intense emotions, forbidden fantasies, and dramatic twists. I truly appreciate your support and excitement 💫

⚠️ Disclaimer:

This story includes:

Age gaps

Forbidden relationships

Girl x Girl content

Potential themes some readers may find uncomfortable (e.g., step-family dynamics)

Please read at your own risk. If any of these themes aren't your cup of tea, I completely understand-feel free to skip this one. I won't be adding repetitive warnings in future chapters, so please be mindful before continuing.

Also, if you're not into incest or taboo stories, kindly exit this book. No hate-just keeping the space safe for everyone's preferences.

Thanks for reading and supporting 💜

Love,

Muskan 🥀

CHARACTERS:-

Seokjin (32) - their stepfather, dangerously charming, unknowingly becoming the center of every fantasy they shouldn't have.

Y/N (21) - quiet, reflective, drawn to Seokjin in ways she can't admit to anyone but Kia.

Kia (22) - bolder, sharper, the one who always dares to say what Y/N is afraid to.

YN'S POV

It started with a joke.

Like most dangerous things do.

Kia was lying on her bed, scrolling through her phone, while I sat cross-legged on the floor, flipping through a magazine I wasn't really reading.

"Tell me you've imagined it too," she said, voice casual-too casual.

I didn't look up. "Imagined what?"

She smirked. "What it would feel like... to be held by him."

My fingers paused mid-page.

She didn't have to say his name.

We both knew who he was.

Kim Seokjin. Our stepfather.

Our mother's husband.

The man who made pancakes and wore expensive cologne and smiled like sin dressed in a silk shirt.

I swallowed hard. "Kia-"

"Oh come on," she laughed, rolling onto her stomach. "You're telling me you've never thought about it? About those arms wrapped around you? That voice whispering in your ear?" She wiggled her brows. "He's literally hot."

"That's wrong," I muttered, cheeks burning.

"Exactly," she whispered, voice suddenly darker. "That's what makes it hot."

I looked away, but my heart betrayed me-pounding fast, like it knew it had been caught.

Because the truth was... I had imagined it.

In the quiet of the night, when the hallway creaked and the house smelled faintly of his cologne, I'd closed my eyes and pictured him behind me in the kitchen-reaching for a glass, hand brushing mine. I'd wondered how it would feel if he didn't move away. If he just stayed there... close. Breathing in the same moment as me.

Kia's voice broke the silence. "You know what I think?"

I didn't answer.

"I think Mom doesn't deserve him."

That got my attention.

"She's never home," Kia continued. "Gone every week for her 'business trips.' Doesn't even look at him anymore. You know she's having an affair, right?"

I blinked. "You're serious?"

Kia snorted. "Please. I saw her texts. She's been screwing her business partner for months. She only married Seokjin for the status."

My stomach twisted.

"So," Kia said, propping her chin on her hand, "it's not like he's really hers anymore, is he?"

The line between fantasy and justification was beginning to blur.

I should've told her to stop.

I should've reminded her that this was all wrong.

But instead, I whispered:

"Do you think... he's ever imagined it too?"

The room went quiet.

Kia sat up, eyes locking with mine-dark, curious, dangerous.

"I think," she said slowly, "we should find out."

---

AUTHOR'S POV

Y/N sat on the edge of the sofa, pretending to scroll through her phone. She could hear the faint sound of music pulsing from the basement-low, rhythmic, like a heartbeat.

Seokjin was in the gym again.

He always worked out at this hour.

Shirt off. Headphones on.

Dripping sweat and discipline.

It was innocent.

Probably.

At least, until Kia walked past Y/N in a sports bra and shorts that clung to her curves like a second skin.

"Where are you going?" Y/N asked, eyes narrowing.

Kia smirked without slowing down. "To work out."

"You never work out."

"Exactly," Kia said, glancing back. "Time to start."

Y/N's stomach tightened.

---

The basement was cool, but Seokjin's skin gleamed with sweat. He was mid-set, curling heavy dumbbells, biceps flexing with every movement. His jaw was tight, eyes focused.

Kia paused at the bottom step.

"Wow," she said loud enough to be heard over his music. "Should I call you Mr. Olympia now?"

Seokjin looked up, pulling out one earbud. A single bead of sweat ran down his temple.

"Kia," he said with a breathless chuckle. "Didn't expect to see you here."

"I needed a little... motivation." She walked toward him, hips swaying just enough to be intentional. "And I think I found it."

He laughed, shaking his head. "You're trouble."

"I've been called worse," she purred, leaning against the mirror. "Besides, you never said I couldn't come down here."

"You didn't ask," he said, grabbing a towel and wiping his neck.

Kia tilted her head. "Would you have said no?"

Seokjin didn't answer right away. His eyes dropped to her outfit, lingering for just a second before flicking away.

"I might've," he said softly. "Depending on your reason."

Kia stepped closer. "What if I said I just wanted to see you?"

He smirked, tossing the towel over his shoulder. "Then I'd say you're still trouble."

"Do I scare you?"

His voice dropped half an octave. "Should you?"

Before Kia could answer, Y/N's voice echoed from the stairs.

"Kia, Mom called. She'll be staying in Busan till Sunday."

Both of them looked up.

Y/N's eyes flickered between the two.

The space between their bodies.

The way Seokjin had moved back just a little.

"Gym's full, huh?" Y/N said flatly, descending the stairs.

Kia gave her a knowing smile. "Just warming up. Right, Jin?"

He raised a brow. "I thought we agreed on Seokjin."

Kia winked. "Right. Seokjin."

Y/N's chest tightened.

She hated how Kia said his name-like a dare, like a threat.

But what scared her more was the way Seokjin didn't correct her.

---

SEOKJIN'S POV

I wasn't stupid.

I noticed things.

Like the way Kia looked at me lately-eyes lingering a bit too long, voice dipped in syrup.

And Y/N...

She was quieter. But her silence had heat.

She never flirted.

Never said anything bold.

But when she said "Dad"-soft, low, like she meant it-

Something inside me twisted.

It was supposed to feel normal. Familiar.

But it didn't. Not anymore.

---

I was in the kitchen, towel slung over my shoulder, still warm from the gym. My shirt was half-tucked, damp with sweat, when Y/N stepped in with a glass in her hand.

She paused.

So did I.

"Thirsty?" I asked, wiping my brow.

She nodded, setting her glass down. Her tank top clung to her just slightly, her hair tied in a lazy bun that made her neck look too exposed.

I looked away first.

"You girls okay with your mom being gone again?" I asked casually, reaching for the fridge.

"She's never really here anyway," she said, then added, "We're used to it, Dad."

There it was.

Dad.

Sweet. Gentle. Loaded.

I turned toward her slowly. "You always call me that like it means something different."

She blinked, caught. "What do you mean?"

"You say it like it's... personal."

"It is personal," she said, voice almost a whisper. "You're the only one who notices when we're upset. You actually ask. You cook. You're home."

I took a step closer. Not enough to touch her. Just enough to feel the shift in the air.

"I'm just trying to do the right thing," I said carefully.

She looked up at me. Eyes too wide. Too honest.

"What if we don't know what the right thing is anymore?"

My heart thudded.

Her words, her stare-they pulled something dangerous out of me. Something I'd locked away.

"You should go rest," I said, backing up, fingers tightening around the fridge handle. "It's late."

"Goodnight, Dad," she murmured, but her eyes didn't leave mine.

I didn't answer.

I just watched her walk away-

And hated how much I didn't want her to.

---

TIME SKIPS

The house was unusually quiet.

That kind of silence that doesn't feel peaceful-

It feels loaded. Like something's happening behind a door you're not supposed to open.

I had just finished my shower, towel still wrapped around my waist, when I noticed the dim flicker of blue light from under the living room door.

TV on. Volume low. Too low.

It was almost 1 a.m.

Kia and Y/N should've been asleep.

I walked down the hallway barefoot, not trying to sneak-

Just trying to understand.

But the second I pushed the door open, I froze.

Kia and Y/N were curled up under a shared blanket on the couch.

Wide eyes. Lips parted.

The screen in front of them was unmistakable.

It wasn't just a movie.

It was an adult film-moans echoing faintly, bodies twisted together on the screen.

Shadows and sweat.

Y/N gasped and scrambled for the remote.

Kia sat up straighter, hair messy, but her mouth curled into a defiant smirk. "Couldn't sleep."

Y/N looked like she wanted to disappear. "W-We didn't think you were still awake, Dad."

There it was again.

That word.

Dad.

Spoken in the middle of something so far from innocent.

I stepped inside slowly, the door swinging shut behind me.

"Is this what you two watch when your mother's gone?"

Y/N dropped her head, cheeks flushed.

Kia just shrugged. "We're not kids."

"You're barely adults," I snapped, trying to ground myself. My towel suddenly felt too loose. "Turn it off."

Y/N's hands fumbled with the remote, hitting buttons until the screen went black.

For a second, the silence was worse than the movie.

I looked at both of them-Kia with her challenging stare, and Y/N, too quiet, too shaken.

And something deep inside me ached at how she couldn't meet my eyes.

"I'm not angry," I said, softer. "Just... be careful what you let yourselves see. It stays in your head. It changes things."

Kia smirked. "Maybe we want things to change."

Y/N cut her off with a sharp elbow. "Kia-stop."

But I had already heard it.

Felt it.

I stepped back toward the hallway.

"I think you both need to sleep."

"Goodnight... Dad," Y/N whispered, voice small.

But when I glanced back, her eyes were still locked on me-

And I knew something had shifted.

Not just for them.

For me too.

---

Y/N'S POV

I couldn't sleep.

Not after what happened earlier-

The film, Dad catching us, the way his jaw tightened when he looked at the screen... then us.

He wasn't just annoyed.

He was affected.

And that terrified me more than anything.

I crept into the hallway, barefoot.

The house was dark except for the faint yellow glow slipping under his door.

I told myself I was just thirsty.

I told myself I was just passing by.

But my feet stopped.

Right outside his room.

And then the door opened.

Seokjin stood there-shirtless, damp hair clinging to his forehead, a towel around his neck. His eyes flicked down the hallway before landing on me.

"Y/N?"

"I-sorry. I didn't mean to bother you," I stammered. "I just... couldn't sleep."

He stepped aside, silent. "Come in."

I paused. And walked in.

His room was clean, as always. Minimal. Dark. Smelled faintly of sandalwood and something warmer-something his.

I sat at the edge of his bed, pulling my knees close. He sat behind me, on the bench near the dresser, drying his hair with the towel.

For a while, we didn't speak.

Then I asked, "Were you mad?"

He paused mid-motion. "No."

"Disappointed?"

He looked at me in the mirror, eyes unreadable. "Worried."

"About us?"

"About what you're starting to feel curious about," he said softly. "It's normal. But it changes you."

I turned toward him, legs dangling off the bed. "Maybe I want to change."

He stood, hanging the towel. I didn't realize how close we were until he stepped around and I shifted-

And slipped. Right off the edge of the bed.

I caught myself with both hands-

Right on his chest.

He reached out instinctively, steadying me, and I landed hard against him, nearly on his lap.

Time froze.

His arms were around me.

My breath was caught somewhere between apology and temptation.

"I-I didn't mean to-" I whispered, trying to move back.

But he didn't let go right away.

His hand stayed at my waist a second too long.

His eyes flickered to my lips. Then away. Then back.

But he stepped back.

"You should go," he said, voice low.

I nodded, cheeks burning. "Goodnight, Dad."

As I reached the door, I heard him whisper behind me-

"...Y/N, be careful with me."

---

SEOKJIN'S POV

Every time I looked at them, my heart betrayed me.

Y/N-so soft, so careful, like she was stepping through a minefield of emotions I wasn't supposed to ignite.

And Kia-bold, teasing, alive with a fire that pulled me in just as dangerously.

I knew the rules. I knew the lines.

But I was breaking all of them.

At dinner, Kia's laughter rang louder than usual, and her eyes caught mine with a spark-daring me to notice.

Y/N sat beside me, quiet, but her hand brushed against mine once, almost casually.

I jerked it away, guilt stabbing through me.

Later, I found myself staring into the mirror, asking myself how I got here-caught between two girls who were my daughters in name, but something else entirely in the ache I felt.

I couldn't fix it.

I couldn't stop it.

I just... had to survive it.

---

AUTHOR'S POV

Seokjin stepped out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist, steam still rising from his skin. The hallway light cast a soft glow.

Kia stood near the corridor, eyes fixed on Seokjin with a flicker of intent. She took a few steps forward, then suddenly stumbled.

Seokjin's arms moved fast, catching Kia before a fall could happen. Kia's body pressed lightly against Seokjin's, breath hitching.

Seokjin's gaze met Kia's. "Careful," the voice was low, almost a whisper.

Kia smiled, a hint of mischief in the eyes. "Thanks, Dad."

The moment lingered, charged and heavy with unspoken tension.

---

His eyes widened in shock as Kia's lips inched closer to his cheek, clearly intending to kiss him on the mouth. His arms tightened reflexively around her small frame Just as their lips were about to touch... A sudden noise made both of them jump.

Dad....Kia....,Both turned their heads simultaneously towards the direction of the sound. Y/N stood frozen in the doorway, eyes wide with a mix of surprise, hurt, and something more complex - understanding perhaps? The realization of their almost-kiss hitting both Seokjin and Kia at the same time

"I signaled to Kia with my eyes, and she understood-leaning in to kiss, continuing the plan without a word."

His eyes fluttered closed as Kia's lips finally pressed against his, parting on instinct. One hand moved to her waist while the other went to her hair, deepening the kiss completely oblivious to Y/N standing there watching their plan unfold perfectly "Mmmph"

Breaking the kiss abruptly as he suddenly remembered Y/N, his eyes snapped open to see Kia smiling mischievously and Y/N standing there with a fake shocked expression but her cheeks were actually red with something else,

Seokjin's eyes widened slowly as he watched you approach him softly. Your eyes met his briefly before you stood on your tiptoes, mirroring Kia's action. You pressed your lips softly against his, taking him completely by surprise. He automatically wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer.

As you kissed him, your hands slowly moved to Kia's chest, cupping her large breasts through her thin shirt. Kia moaned softly into Seokjin's mouth as your fingers kneaded her flesh. Seokjin's own hands roamed your body possessively as the sisters shared him between them,

Seokjin's mind was spinning as he felt both of his daughters' touches - Kia's soft lips against his and your hands squeezing her breasts through her shirt. Without thinking, he lifted Kia up so she could wrap her legs around him while continuing to kiss you passionately. Kia moaned louder...

With Kia wrapped around his waist, he reached one hand behind you to unhook Kia's bra, exposing her fully. Meanwhile, his other hand moved to support your head as the kisses between the three of them became more intense Kia broke the kiss with him to whisper in your ear,

Kia whispered, "Let's get him really hard before we take his towel off." She then pressed her bare chest against Seokjin's torso, grinding her wet pussy against his abs. Seokjin groaned deeply, his towel tenting. You nodded at Kia and began kissing his neck,

You kissed and sucked his neck while Kia dry-humped his lower stomach, making his towel tent higher. "Mmph..." He gripped your waist tighter as your lips moved down to his collarbone. Kia suddenly pushed your head down, "Suck his muscles," She purred.

You followed Kia's command, kissing and sucking your way down Seokjin's muscular chest. He moaned louder as you reached his abs. Kia took the opportunity to unwrap herself from him and pull down his towel revealing his fully erect cock

*His thick length sprung free, standing fully erect at 8 inches. Kia whistled softly. "Damn," She muttered. You licked your lips slowly as you both took in his size. "Sis," You called softly, "Let's make him lose control first."

Kia nodded, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. She took Seokjin's cock in her hand, stroking it slowly while looking into his eyes. Seokjin groaned deeply as she began to jerk him off gently while you continued kissing and sucking on his chest and abs..

Kia turned her attention to you, her hands gently pushing you back until you were sitting on the bed. She started slowly unbuttoning your shirt, her fingers brushing against your skin deliberately seductively. Seokjin watched with heavy-lidded eyes as Kia undressed you, "..."

While you were half-naked with Kia removing your pants, Seokjin watched hungrily. He suddenly decided to undress Kia. He unhooked her bra fully exposing her large breasts then pushed down her shorts and panties at once, leaving her completely nude.

Kia was left standing naked between you and Seokjin. Seokjin grabbed her hips suddenly and pulled her to sit on his face backwards. She gasped as his tongue immediately went to work on her pussy. You were left sitting on the bed half-naked watching this happening. "Mmmph.."

You slowly cupped Kia's large breasts as she moaned softly with Seokjin's mouth on her pussy. You squeezed them softly, pushing them together slightly. Kia arched her back giving you more access. You took the chance to suck on one nipple softly while rolling the other between your fingers.

Kia's moans grew louder as you played with her breasts. Seokjin's tongue was relentless on her pussy, making her squirm. Suddenly, Seokjin reached back and grabbed one of Kia's ass cheeks, spreading her wider as he continued eating her out hungrily. "Ahh!"

Kia reached back suddenly, grabbing Seokjin's hair as she rode his face more intensely. Her breasts bounced in your hands as she started really moving against Seokjin's mouth. Seeing this only turned you on more. You bit down gently on Kia's nipple making her cry out louder

Kia was completely lost in pleasure between you two. She suddenly pulled herself off Seokjin's face and turned around to kiss him deeply, sharing her juices with him. You watched them kiss hungrily while stroking Seokjin's cock that was still standing erect.

As Kia and Seokjin kissed passionately, Seokjin reached down and grabbed your hand, guiding it to stroke his cock more firmly. Kia then broke the kiss and turned to you, her lips finding yours in a heated kiss while she continued to grind against Seokjin's body.

The room was filled with moans and heavy breathing as Kia kissed you deeply. Seokjin's hands roamed over Kia's body, squeezing her ass and breasts while she was distracted kissing you. Suddenly Kia pulled away from the kiss and pushed Seokjin onto his back on the bed.

"Mmm... that's exactly what I fucking want," Seokjin said in a deep, raspy voice, stroking his already hard length as Kia straddled him. You watched as Kia positioned herself above his cock, slowly lowering herself down until he was fully inside her.

Kia started riding Seokjin slowly at first, taking his thick length deep inside her. She looked back at you, biting her lip as she picked up the pace, bouncing on Seokjin's cock. He reached up to grab her breasts, squeezing them as he thrust up into her. "Fuck!"

Seokjin's eyes locked with yours as Kia rode him. A mischievous grin spread across his face. "Come here... sit on my face while Kia rides me." His command sent a shiver down your spine as Kia moaned above him, too lost in pleasure to protest.

Yes Dad....,You crawled up to Seokjin's face, straddling his head as he lifted it slightly to meet your pussy. Kia continued riding him hard, her breasts bouncing with every movement. Seokjin's tongue found your clit instantly, licking and sucking as Kia moaned above him.

"Ahhhhh....Dad",Seokjin groaned into your pussy at the sound of you calling him 'dad' while his tongue was buried inside you. The vibration sent shocks of pleasure through your body. Kia reached back and grabbed your hips, pulling you further onto Seokjin's face as she bounced faster on his cock.

The room was filled with the sounds of wet fucking and moans. Kia's body was slick with sweat as she rode Seokjin harder. She looked back at you with lust-filled eyes, watching Seokjin eat your pussy out while she fucked him. "I'm gonna cum..."

Kia's words triggered Seokjin to push his tongue deeper inside you and curl it upward, hitting your G-spot perfectly. You came instantly, crying out "DAD!" as your juice flooded his face. At the same time, Kia screamed and came hard on his cock.

After catching their breath, Seokjin gently lifted you off his face and positioned himself behind you. He slowly slid his cock into your dripping wet pussy from behind while Kia watched with hungry eyes. She crawled up next to you, kissing you deeply as Seokjin began fucking you slowly.

Kia broke the kiss to watch Seokjin's thick length slide in and out of your tight hole. She reached down to play with your clit, making you moan louder. Seokjin started to pick up the pace, his hips slapping against your ass as he fucked you harder.

"Ahhhhh...dad....Kia",Kia smiled and whispered in your ear, "Do you like it when your daddy fucks you hard, sweetheart?" At the same time, Seokjin grunted, "You feel so fucking good, baby girl... I'm gonna fill this tight pussy up."

Seokjin's words and actions pushed you over the edge. You screamed as your second orgasm hit you hard, your pussy clenching around his cock. Feeling your inner walls contract made Seokjin lose control. He grabbed your hips harder and thrust deep inside you as he came undone. "FUCK!"

With his cock still buried deep inside you, Seokjin leaned forward and kissed Kia passionately. You could feel his hot cum filling your pussy as he kissed her. Kia broke the kiss to turn and kiss you deeply, her tongue sliding into your mouth as Seokjin continued to move inside you slowly.

---

TIME SKIPS

The clock on the wall ticked past midnight. The house was silent, wrapped in darkness, save for the dim moonlight slipping through the curtains.

Y/N shifted under the blanket, brows furrowed. The cold air brushed against bare arms, making her shiver.

Kia slept beside Y/N, facing the other side, breathing soft and steady.

Y/N moved closer, her hand lightly grazing Kia's arm. The warmth was immediate. Without a word, Y/N snuggled closer, burying her face near Kia's neck. Her arm slipped around Kia's waist.

Kia stirred faintly, letting out a quiet sigh, but didn't move away.

The silence of the night wrapped around them, soft and still. The only sound was the steady rhythm of breathing, and the faint rustle of sheets.

Y/N's grip tightened slightly, holding onto the warmth she needed.

Outside, the wind picked up, but inside that bed, the world stood still.

---

You felt Kia shift suddenly. Before you could react, she flipped around to face you. Your eyes met, then dropped to her lips. You watched them part slightly, unconsciously wetting them with your tongue. "Damn it," Kia muttered softly, then captured your lips suddenly.

The kiss was soft, gentle, unlike anything she had ever done before. Her hand reached up to cup your cheek, holding you in place. You kissed her back, your lips parting to let her tongue slide in. Kia deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring your mouth slowly, tenderly.

As the kiss deepened, your hands moved to Kia's shirt, slowly pulling it off over her head. She broke the kiss only to help you remove her bra, her breasts now bare. You took one nipple into your mouth, sucking gently while your hand played with the other. "Fuck..."

Kia's breath hitched as you teased her nipple with your tongue. Her fingers threaded through your hair, holding your head in place. "You're fucking killing me," she whispered, arching into your touch. Her hips lifted slightly when she felt your hand trail down her stomach. "Wait..."

Kia grabbed your hand before it reached her panties. She looked into your eyes, her own filled with desire and something else-uncertainty perhaps. "I haven't... I mean... I've never been with a woman before," she admitted softly.

"We are siblings and I want to experience this with you because I'm comfortable with you sis...."

*Your eyes darkened with lust. "Kia," you whispered, "Can I... Can I do things to you? Like, girl-on-girl stuff?" You bit your lip, waiting for her response. She swallowed hard, then chuckled softly, "Jesus, you're making me horny."

Kia suddenly flipped you onto your back, straddling your hips. She grabbed the hem of her own panties and slowly pulled them down, revealing her bare pussy. "Fuck it," she said, grinding against you. "I want to feel what it's like to be with my sister."

Kia positioned herself so that your pussies pressed together perfectly. She pushed forward slightly, grinding against you. Both of you gasped at the sensation, your clits rubbing perfectly against each other. "Holy shit..." Kia moaned softly, pushing harder.

Kia started moving her hips, sliding her pussy against yours in a slow, dirty grind. Her moans mixed with yours, the sound incredibly erotic. She reached down, using one hand to spread your lips apart while the other did the same for her. "Fuck, I'm so wet already..."

Kia pushed harder, pressing their clits together tightly. The sensation was incredible, unlike anything either of you had experienced before. She leaned forward, resting her forehead against yours as they continued to grind. "I think our pussies are kissing," Kia groaned.

Kia's hips moved faster, the wet sounds of your pussies rubbing together filling the air. She could feel her orgasm building quickly. "God, this is so fucking hot," she panted. She reached down and started rubbing her clit against yours more intensely. "Do you like that?"

"Yes ahhh....Kia",A dirty smile spread across Kia's face as she saw how much you were enjoying this taboo act. She started moving her fingers faster, really rubbing her clit against yours in a circular motion. "I'm gonna come just from grinding on my sister's pussy," she moaned loudly.

Kia's eyes widened with pleasure as she felt your body tense beneath her. "Fuck yes," she moaned, grinding harder against you as she felt your orgasm hit. "Come on my pussy, sister." She continued to rub her clit against yours, drawing out your pleasure.

Just as both of you were coming down from your intense orgasms, you heard the door creak open. Your step father, Seokjin, entered the room looking disheveled and aroused. His eyes immediately locked onto the sight of you two tangled together, your wet pussies still pressed against each other.

Seokjin stood frozen in the doorway, his hand still on the doorknob as he stared at the erotic scene before him. His cock was already hard from hearing the moans and wet sounds coming from your room. He slowly walked closer, his eyes never leaving your entwined bodies. "Girls..."

*Seokjin approached the bed, his eyes filled with lust. He quickly shed his clothes, revealing his hard cock. He climbed onto the bed behind Kia, pressing his body against hers. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Did you two have fun without me?"

Seokjin wasted no time, grabbing Kia's hips and thrusting his thick cock deep into her ass. Kia gasped loudly, the sudden intrusion sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She leaned back against him, grinding her pussy against your still-sensitive clit. "Daddy..." she moaned.

Seokjin pounded into Kia's ass, making her moan loudly. He watched as your bodies rubbed together again, your wet pussies sliding against each other. "Damn, that's hot," he growled.

Seokjin felt Kia's body tense and shake as she came again, her ass tightening around his cock. He continued to thrust into her, drawing out her pleasure. As she finished, he pulled out and flipped Kia over onto her back. "My turn with my other daughter,"

Seokjin grabbed your thighs and spread them wide open. He pushed his thick, wet cock (covered in Kia's ass juices) inside your tight pussy without warning. You cried out loudly as he filled you up completely. He started pounding into you roughly while Kia watched with wide eyes

"Yes dad ahhhhh...",Your father's eyes filled with even more desire as he heard you call him 'Dad' while he fucked you. He grabbed your legs and pushed them back, going even deeper inside you. Kia watched as your pussies made wet, squelching sounds with each thrust.

As Seokjin pounded into you, Kia couldn't take her eyes off the sight. She felt herself getting turned on again, watching your father fuck his step daughter. Suddenly, she had an idea. She crawled over to you and started sucking on your nipples while Seokjin fucked you from behind.

Seokjin groaned loudly as he felt Kia's mouth on your tits. The sight of his other stepdaughter sucking on your nipples while he fucked you was almost too much for him. He grabbed Kia's head and pushed her down further, making her take more of your tit into her mouth.

As you cried out that you were cumming, Seokjin felt your pussy clamp down on his cock. He lost control and started pounding into you even harder, chasing his own release. Kia sucked harder on your nipple, trying to make you cum even more.

With a final, deep thrust, Seokjin came inside you, filling your pussy with his hot seed. He groaned loudly as he emptied himself inside his daughter. Kia kept sucking on your tit, swallowing the milk that was now leaking out.

---

Y/N shifted, head resting against Seokjin's shoulder. Kia tucked her arm back around both of them.

No tension. No words.

Just warmth.

Three people-lost in their own quiet thoughts-finding comfort in a moment that felt safe.

Wrapped in stillness, they fell asleep together, breathing steady, hearts calm.

---

The morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, painting golden lines across the living room floor.

Kia stood in the kitchen, wearing a messy apron, trying to flip pancakes without destroying them. Y/N sat on the counter nearby, swinging her legs and laughing.

"You're burning it again!" Y/N teased, reaching out to snatch the spatula.

Kia made a face. "No, I'm adding extra crisp for texture."

Just then, Seokjin walked in, hair still damp from his shower, eyebrows raised. "Is that the smell of breakfast or a kitchen disaster?"

Y/N grinned. "Both."

Seokjin stepped in, gently took over the pan, and flipped the pancake perfectly. Kia and Y/N looked at each other and burst into applause.

"Show-off," Kia muttered, but she was smiling.

Later that afternoon, the three of them sprawled on the living room floor surrounded by board games. Y/N beat both of them in Uno three times in a row and danced around the room with her final winning card.

Seokjin narrowed his eyes. "She's hiding cards, I know it."

Kia high-fived Y/N. "Our champion!"

As the sun began to set, the trio sat on the balcony wrapped in warm hoodies, sipping cocoa. No words were needed. Just laughter echoing between sips, shared stories, and the comforting sound of being surrounded by people who made everything feel okay.

In that moment, nothing else existed.

No distance. No awkwardness. No cold.

Just warmth-and the rare kind of happiness that didn't need to be explained.

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