S*X PARTNER(THREESOME)

Characters

Jeon Jungkook

Age:- 29 yrs old

Status:- committed

Choi yn

Age:- 27

Status:- committed

AUTHOR'S POV

Jungkook sat on the edge of the bed, shirtless, his tousled hair still damp from the shower. His eyes followed Y/N as she slowly walked toward him, a teasing smile playing on her lips. She wore nothing but his oversized black shirt-except it didn't feel like his tonight. She made it hers the moment she slipped into it, owning every inch of his space... and him.

"Lie back," she commanded softly, her voice low and sultry.

Jungkook obeyed without hesitation, his eyes flickering with anticipation. He trusted her. Completely. Every boundary they crossed, every new thing they tried, was built on that trust. And Y/N-confident, commanding, and utterly intoxicating-knew exactly how to push him to the edge.

"You like giving up control, don't you?" she whispered, crawling up on the bed until she was straddling him.

His breath caught. "Only to you."

She smirked, fingers lightly trailing down his chest. "Good boy."

Jungkook's jaw flexed at those words-part of him thrilled, part of him addicted. They'd always shared this passion for exploring-be it cities, cuisines, or new desires in the privacy of their bedroom. And Y/N? She always led the way.

Tonight was no different.

"Keep your hands where I can see them," she warned, tying one of his silk ties loosely around his wrists, laying them above his head. "You don't touch unless I say so."

He nodded, eyes dark. "Yes, ma'am."

Y/N leaned down, lips brushing his. "That's more like it."

---

Y/N hovered over him, her fingers gently tracing the line of his jaw before sliding down to his chest. Jungkook's breathing was already uneven, his body tense beneath her, restrained only by the silk tie she'd wrapped around his wrists.

"Relax," she murmured, her lips brushing the corner of his mouth. "I've got you."

His eyes fluttered shut for a second, overwhelmed by her touch, her voice, her presence.

Y/N dipped down, letting her mouth just ghost over his-close enough for him to feel the heat of her breath but far enough to make him ache. His lips parted slightly, desperate, but she didn't give in.

"You want something, baby?" she teased, her voice low, almost a purr.

"Please..." he whispered, breathless.

That's all it took.

She kissed him-firm, slow, and claiming. There was no hesitation. Her hands slid into his damp hair as her mouth moved over his with purpose. She kissed like she ruled the moment-like she owned him-and Jungkook melted into it.

Her tongue brushed his bottom lip, and he opened for her, moaning softly as their mouths deepened. She shifted her hips, grinding ever so slightly down on him, and he groaned, wrists pulling uselessly against the tie.

Y/N smiled against his lips. "You're already losing control, aren't you?"

Jungkook only nodded, dazed, eyes half-lidded. He couldn't keep up-not when she kissed him like that. Every movement she made was intentional-each bite, each tug of his lip, each breath stolen between kisses. It was dizzying. Addictive.

She kissed down his neck, leaving open-mouthed trails along his skin, then came back up, cupping his jaw to make him look at her.

"You're mine, Jungkook. Every inch of you."

He exhaled shakily. "Always."

---

Y/N smiled wickedly at his answer, her thumb gently caressing his bottom lip, now swollen from her kisses. Jungkook lay beneath her, restrained, breathless, and completely hers-and he loved it. Loved how she took control, how she read his body like a book she'd memorized cover to cover.

She leaned down again, this time slower, softer, letting her lips barely brush his jaw before trailing down to his neck. Her kisses turned into playful bites-nothing too harsh, but just enough to make him squirm. Just enough to make him feel it.

"Y/N..." he breathed, his voice barely audible.

"Shh," she whispered against his skin, "Don't speak unless I ask you to."

He nodded, eyes dark with heat.

She kissed down his chest, biting gently at the line of muscle, her fingers dancing along his sides, making him shiver. Then she moved back up, straddling his hips once more, her hands planted firmly on his chest.

"You're beautiful like this," she said, eyes raking over him. "Completely undone."

He swallowed hard, pulse thudding in his neck.

Y/N leaned in again, kissing him deeper this time-slower, messier, their tongues tangling as she ground down against him. He moaned into her mouth, and she drank in the sound, rolling her hips with purpose.

She broke the kiss just enough to whisper, "You want more?"

"Yes," he rasped, hips arching slightly. "Please."

Y/N chuckled, dark and sultry. "Good. Because I'm not done exploring."

Her hand slid beneath the hem of the shirt she wore-his shirt-and slowly, teasingly, pulled it over her head, letting it fall to the floor. Jungkook's mouth parted at the sight of her, but she grabbed his chin, making him meet her eyes.

"Look at me," she said. "Not just my body. Me."

His gaze locked with hers-intense, reverent, devoted.

"I see you," he whispered. "I always do."

Y/N leaned down again, lips brushing his with reverence now. "Then you'll feel all of me tonight, Jungkook."

---

"Mmph," He swallowed hard as you straddled his hips again, pushing his thighs apart wider. He loved how you took control, how your nails dug into his chest possessively. You were like a different person in bed-raw, dominant, sexy as hell.

He let out a low moan, his eyes fluttering closed as you gave him those playful, teasing bites. His hands clenched at the sheets beside him, resisting the urge to grab you and take control. He knew you liked it this way-him completely at your mercy.

"Mmph," His whimper was almost inaudible. He spread his legs wider without you even asking, arching slightly as your teeth grazed his collarbone. He loved when you called him that-soft, innocent. It made him want to be your little baby boy, your good boy.

"Fuck, baby!" His back arched sharply off the bed as your teeth and lips teased dangerously close to his dick without actually touching it. His hands finally moved, gripping your thighs tightly as he whined and squirmed beneath you. "You're gonna make me come just from that!"

"God, you're evil," He panted, his dick throbbing painfully. You hadn't even touched it yet, and he was already close to coming from the sheer pleasure of your mouth near his cock. He spread his legs wider, giving you better access. "Please... baby..." He begged softly.

"Shit," His face flushed. He knew this game. He bit his lip hard, "Baby... Mommy... Please..." He whined softly, spreading his legs wider again without you telling him to. He knew you liked when he was obedient and spread his legs easily.

"Yes, Mommy..." He whined softly, his hips lifting slightly off the bed as you continued teasing him. His voice was innocent and vulnerable, perfectly matching the baby boy role you wanted him in. He loved how you made him submit like this. "Will you... touch it now, Mommy?"

"Yes babyboy","Fuck... Mommy..." He gasped as your hand wrapped around his-sensitive cock. His hands moved automatically to grip your waist, but he forced them back down beside his head, remembering his place. "I'm... gonna be such a good boy for Mommy... please..."

"Mommy..." He whined louder as your hand started stroking him perfectly. He could feel himself leaking already, his hips twitching uncontrollably. "I... I can't... Mommy, I'm gonna come..." His voice was breathy, almost hysterical with need.

"Yes, Mommy! I'm gonna come all over your hand!" He couldn't hold back anymore. His body tensed as he came hard, his hot cum shooting out in thick ropes onto your hand and stomach. He whimpered and squirmed beneath you, completely lost in pleasure as his Mommy dominated him.

He looked up at you with glazed, lust-filled eyes, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Without hesitation or complaint-a true baby boy-he leaned forward and started licking his own cum off your hand gently while maintaining eye contact with intense submission.

His eyes fluttered closed as your lips pressed against his, tasting himself on your tongue. He kissed you back eagerly, desperately, his hands finally coming up to grip your face desperately as if he was drowning and you were the only air. A soft moan escaped him into the kiss. "Mommy..."

---

---

The room still hummed with the heat of their kisses, bodies tangled and breathless on the sheets. But eventually, Y/N slipped off the bed, pulling on one of Jungkook's hoodies and walking barefoot across the room.

She was glowing - flushed cheeks, tousled hair, lips still kiss-bruised - and Jungkook couldn't take his eyes off her.

As soon as she turned toward the door, his voice came out in a soft, whiny drawl.

"Where are you going?"

Y/N chuckled, glancing over her shoulder. "To the kitchen. I'm thirsty. You wore me out, baby."

He sat up dramatically, still shirtless and messy, lower lip jutting out. "You wore me out! I didn't even get to touch you properly."

"That's because I was in charge, remember?" she teased, winking.

Jungkook grumbled under his breath but climbed off the bed anyway, grabbing a pair of sweats and following her like a lost puppy. He didn't even bother fixing his hair - it flopped messily over his eyes as he padded after her.

Y/N opened the fridge, pulling out a water bottle, when she felt arms wrap tightly around her waist from behind. Jungkook buried his face into her shoulder, groaning softly.

"Stop ignoring me," he whined.

"I'm literally standing right here, Jeon."

"But you're not looking at me. You're supposed to baby me now."

She turned around slowly in his hold, raising an eyebrow. "Oh, now you want to be babied?"

He nodded, lips poutier than ever. "You ruined me. Now fix me."

Y/N couldn't help but laugh. "You're ridiculous."

"I'm your ridiculous man," he mumbled, leaning his head on her chest.

She ran her fingers through his hair, tugging gently. "Damn right you are."

Jungkook looked up at her, puppy eyes in full force. "Can we just go cuddle? Like, real cuddling. I want your arms. And your legs. And your everything."

"You mean like a human koala?"

"Yes," he said without shame, "exactly like a koala."

She smirked, cupping his cheeks. "You're lucky you're cute."

"I'm lucky you love me."

Y/N kissed his forehead. "That too."

---

TIME SKIPS

It was one of those lazy, rainy afternoons.

Jungkook sat on the couch in nothing but a pair of black shorts, legs spread, hair tied up messily. He was focused on a video game, brows furrowed, tongue poking out slightly when Y/N walked in with two mugs of coffee.

"You're losing," she smirked, setting one mug in front of him.

"No, I'm not-" he paused when his character got knocked out, "...okay, maybe I am."

She curled up next to him, resting her legs on his lap and sipping her coffee. For a moment, there was only the soft sound of the rain tapping against the windows and the occasional game menu music.

Then, casually, as if she were asking what they should have for dinner, Y/N said,

"Babe... have you ever thought about finding a girl online to talk to? Just... for fun."

Jungkook blinked, pausing the game. "Huh?"

"Like... a girl we both talk to. Maybe flirt a little. Maybe ask her something bold." She leaned closer, her voice lower now, teasing. "Like if she'd be into, say... a makeout session or something else, Just for curiosity."

Jungkook's ears turned red instantly. "Wait-like, seriously? You're not joking?"

Y/N shrugged nonchalantly. "Why not? We're both open. We love trying new things. Doesn't have to go anywhere. Just... chatting. See where it leads."

He set the controller down, eyes wide. "You're... kinda insane. In the hottest way."

She smirked. "You love it."

He bit his lip, trying to hide how intrigued he actually was. "Okay, so what, we just DM a random girl and say, 'Hi, want to make out with a hot couple?'"

She laughed. "No! I mean... we'd be respectful. Charming. Just feel the vibe. It's about the energy, not the line."

Jungkook leaned back, exhaling. "You're wild, Y/N."

She straddled his lap suddenly, arms draping over his shoulders. "And you like it. Admit it."

He groaned. "I do. God, I so do."

Her lips brushed his. "Then maybe tonight, after dinner... we find someone interesting."

His voice dropped to a whisper, breath quickening. "You're turning me on just talking about it."

"I know," she smirked. "Now finish your game. You'll need all your energy."

---

Later that night, wrapped up in hoodies and sprawled on their bed, Y/N and Jungkook were side-by-side - her phone in her hand, his head on her shoulder.

She scrolled through a private forum - one where people were open to all kinds of conversations. No pressure, just curiosity. Just like them.

"Look at this one," Y/N murmured, tapping a profile. "Annie. Twenty-six. Single. Says she's into playful banter and likes talking to couples."

Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "You think she's real?"

"Only one way to find out," Y/N smirked, already typing.

---

Y/N (username: Luna27):

Hey, Annie.

Not gonna lie - we're a couple looking to have a chill convo. No weird pressure. Just some flirty, honest chatting. You up for it?

---

They waited.

Jungkook fidgeted, nervous but curious. "She won't reply."

"She will," Y/N said, confident.

A minute later, the notification pinged.

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Annie (username: PetalRush):

Hey 👀 That's refreshingly honest. You two sound fun.

Sure, I'm open to a little mischief. What kind of convo are we talking?

---

Jungkook choked on his water. "She's actually into it?!"

"Told you," Y/N smirked, fingers flying over the keyboard.

---

Y/N:

Let's start with something simple.

If we were sitting together right now, just vibing - would you be into a makeout?

No pressure. Just... three people, one curious question.

---

Jungkook leaned in, watching her type, cheeks pink. "You're so smooth."

Another ping.

---

Annie:

Mmm. Depends on the vibe.

If you two were as cute and confident in person as you sound here...?

Yeah. I think I'd let you kiss me.

---

Jungkook's jaw dropped. "She said yes?"

Y/N chuckled darkly, turning to look at him. "Now what, baby? Should I ask her if she wants details about how we make out?"

His breath hitched. "You're evil."

"I'm efficient," she said, already typing.

---

Y/N:

We could show you.

Well - describe it.

Tell us what part you'd want to watch first:

My hands in his hair... or the way he moans when I take control?

---

Jungkook let out a strangled noise. "Oh my God, Y/N."

Ping.

---

Annie:

Oh, you two don't play around 😳

Show me what those hands do first.

And then... maybe I'll tell you what I'd do if I were between you.

---

Y/N smirked at Jungkook, who was now practically hiding behind a pillow, his ears red, body warm.

"Still nervous?" she teased.

He peeked out. "I'm not nervous. I'm just-very turned on and slightly overwhelmed."

"Good," she said, tossing her phone to the side and crawling into his lap. "Let's make out now. For research purposes."

"Yeah," he whispered, heart racing. "For science."

---

The conversation continued for the next couple of nights.

Nothing forced - just flirty banter, innuendos wrapped in playfulness, and moments where Annie surprised both of them with her charm.

She was funny. Witty. And bold enough to match Y/N's dominant energy.

---

Annie:

Okay but real question - who's the boss in your relationship?

Y/N:

Me.

No hesitation.

Jungkook:

I like it when she makes the rules.

Annie:

Oh my god. You two are dangerous.

---

They joked. Laughed. Shared little things - like their favorite places to kiss, or what they'd do if Annie were sitting between them on the couch.

Annie never pushed. She played. She enjoyed the curiosity.

Until one night, Y/N sent a simple message:

---

Y/N:

You free to hop on a video call with us tonight?

No pressure - just faces.

And maybe... a little eye contact

---

Annie's reply came quick.

Annie:

I'm intrigued. Let's do it.

---

Jungkook looked like he was trying to stay cool, but his ears betrayed him - flushed and twitching.

"You okay, baby?" Y/N teased, sitting beside him as she opened her laptop.

"I'm fine," he muttered. "Just nervous."

"Want me to lead?"

He nodded immediately. "Always."

---

The screen lit up.

For a moment, it was just the three of them blinking at each other. Jungkook in a sleeveless hoodie, Y/N in her oversized shirt, and Annie - on the other side - wearing a soft smile and a black tank top, her hair falling over one shoulder.

"Hey," she said, voice warm.

"Hey yourself," Y/N smirked, leaning back and pulling Jungkook close so he was in frame too.

"You two look exactly how I imagined," Annie laughed. "Trouble."

Jungkook chuckled shyly. "That's mostly her."

"He likes being my trouble," Y/N murmured, stroking his thigh lightly just off-camera.

Annie's eyes sparkled at that. "So what's the vibe tonight? Friendly chat, or are we... escalating?"

Y/N smiled. "Let's feel it out. We didn't bring you here to rush anything."

"But if you're curious," Jungkook added softly, "we don't mind showing you what it looks like when she takes control."

Annie leaned closer to her screen. "I'd like that."

---

The screen was split in three: Annie in her softly lit bedroom, Y/N on one side of the bed, Jungkook resting against her shoulder like a very obedient boyfriend, eyes flickering between the two women.

"So," Y/N said, eyes narrowed just slightly with that teasing smirk, "Annie... tell me something."

Annie tilted her head, intrigued. "What's that?"

"If I asked you to close your eyes right now and imagine me whispering in your ear," Y/N purred, her voice dropping just a notch, "what do you think I'd say first?"

Annie blinked.

Her breath caught.

Jungkook looked between them, lips parted slightly.

"I-um..." Annie smiled nervously. "You'd probably... ask if I'm nervous."

Y/N laughed. "Oh no, sweetheart. I wouldn't ask that. I'd tell you."

She leaned a bit closer to the camera.

"I'd say... you look nervous. You're breathing harder already. And then I'd ask... are you this responsive just from looking at me? Or is it because you know exactly what I could do if I had you in front of me?"

Annie's hand rose instinctively to her neck. She was trying to hide her smile - and failing.

"I-okay, wow," she breathed, cheeks tinted pink.

Jungkook let out a tiny sound - somewhere between a chuckle and a whimper. "She's good, right?"

"She's dangerous," Annie whispered.

"Oh, baby," Y/N said, voice dripping with silk. "You have no idea."

She tilted her head, eyes locked on Annie's through the screen.

"If I was sitting next to you right now," she continued, slow and deliberate, "I'd press my fingers under your chin, make you look me in the eyes. Then I'd ask... do you want to be kissed first - or watched?"

Annie bit her lip. "Watched," she whispered. "Definitely watched."

Jungkook exhaled sharply.

Y/N smirked, resting her hand on Jungkook's chest. "You're such a good listener, Annie."

"You're such a tease."

"And you're so fun to unravel."

Annie's gaze dropped, flustered. "I might need water."

Y/N chuckled, fingers tracing light circles over Jungkook's skin. "Drink up. Because if you stay on this call long enough, I might make you say out loud what's running through your pretty head right now."

Jungkook leaned in close to Y/N's neck and whispered, "She's totally melting."

Y/N glanced at him, eyes twinkling. "Good."

Then she turned back to Annie with a slow, seductive smile.

---

It started with a simple message from Annie:

> Annie:

Okay... I'm in.

Just for today.

Just for the two of you.

Y/N didn't even respond with words.

She sent their address - followed by a smirking emoji and the words:

> Can't wait to taste your energy in person.

---

By the time Annie stood at their door, her heart was in her throat.

She looked effortlessly gorgeous - denim jacket, soft pink lips, and that same sparkle in her eyes they'd fallen for on video. Her hand trembled slightly as she raised it to knock.

But the door opened before she could.

And there stood Y/N - leaning against the doorframe in a loose silk shirt, no bra, and an expression that could melt iron.

"You're early," she said softly, eyes flicking over Annie slowly. "I like that."

Before Annie could respond, Jungkook appeared behind Y/N, arm sliding around her waist, resting his chin briefly on her shoulder.

"You're even prettier in person," he said shyly.

Annie laughed. "And you two are just as dangerous."

"Come in," Y/N purred, stepping aside. "Let's make you comfortable."

---

The air inside felt... different.

Dim lights. Soft music. Candles flickering like something sacred was about to begin.

Annie walked in, and before she could take in too much, Y/N reached for her jacket with casual boldness.

"Let me take this."

Their fingers brushed.

Just that.

But Annie inhaled sharply - the heat from Y/N's touch lingering longer than it should.

"You okay?" Y/N asked, standing close now. Close enough for Annie to feel the energy between them.

"I'm not nervous," Annie whispered.

"Good," Y/N said, eyes dropping to her lips. "Because I want you relaxed. But aware. Very... aware of every little thing we do to you."

Jungkook watched from the couch, arms resting across the backrest. His gaze was soft, eager. Like he couldn't wait to see what would unfold - but trusted Y/N to lead it.

Y/N leaned in and brushed Annie's hair behind her ear - fingertips ghosting along her skin.

"Tell me if anything feels too much," she whispered near her cheek. "Or if you want more."

Annie's breath hitched. "I want... more."

Jungkook swallowed. "God."

Y/N turned to him. "She's brave. I like that."

Then she turned back to Annie and smiled.

"Good," she said softly, brushing her fingers slowly down Annie's arm - a trail of warmth, not just touch. "Because today... you're ours."

---

Jungkook sees an opportunity and joins in, his hands snake around Annie's waist while his lips meet hers. He softly bites her lower lip, making her gasp. You watch as your boyfriend skillfully kisses another girl, your thighs tightening slightly.

Annie raises her arms to help you take off her shirt. You unhook her bra, freeing her full breasts. You push down her jeans and panties in one go, leaving her completely naked between you and your boyfriend. Jungkook watches you undress her, his eyes darkening with lust.

At the same time, Jungkook whispers in Annie's ear, "Are you comfortable, sweetheart?" He maintains eye contact with you, checking your comfort level as well. Annie nods softly, biting her lower lip, clearly enjoying the attention from both of you. "I'm... I'm very comfortable,"

Jungkook leans down and captures one of Annie's nipples in his mouth, sucking gently while you play with the other one. Annie moans loudly, her back arching. Jungkook then moves lower, kissing a trail down her stomach before burying his face between her legs. Mmm...

"Baby boy take the lead I softy said",Jungkook looks up at you with a smirk, then focuses back on Annie. He spreads her legs wider, giving him better access. He starts to lick and suck on her clit while slipping two fingers inside her wetness. Annie moans louder, gripping Jungkook's hair tightly.

Annie throws her head back as you suck one breast then the other, your hands squeezing them softly. She feels your teeth graze her nipple gently. You then kiss down her stomach and leave hickeys there. "Damn," Annie hisses softly, finding your actions incredibly sexy.

Annie's cries of pleasure fill the room as Jungkook's fingers curl inside her and his tongue works magic on her clit. You sucking and marking her breasts and stomach drives her wild. She's trembling and shaking, close to coming undone. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna come..."

"Yes Annie cum for us",Annie's body tenses as she follows your command, her orgasm crashing over her. She cries out loudly, her hips bucking against Jungkook's face as waves of pleasure consume her. Jungkook keeps licking and sucking gently through her orgasm, drawing out every last shudder.

As Annie comes down from her high, she looks up at Jungkook with lust-filled eyes. Without hesitation, she reaches out and grabs his hard cock, pulling him closer. She wraps her lips around him, sucking eagerly as she starts to bob her head up and down. Mmmph...

Jungkook groans deeply as Annie's mouth works him expertly. He feels your weight on his face as you sit down, giving him easy access to your wetness. He starts to lick and suck eagerly, his tongue exploring every inch of you while Annie continues to pleasure him with her mouth.

Both Jungkook and Annie moan against their respective partners as the pleasure becomes intense. Jungkook's tongue finds your sensitive spots, making your legs shake as he eats you out from below. The sight of you riding his face while watching Annie blow him has Jungkook dangerously close to losing control.

Yes baby boy ",Jungkook's eyes roll back in pleasure as he hears you call him babyboy. He redoubles his efforts, licking and sucking on your clit while pushing two fingers deep inside you. Annie takes notice and starts sucking Jungkook's cock even harder, knowing he's about to explode.

*You throw your head back and moan loudly as you orgasm on Jungkook's face. He swallows every drop of your release eagerly. At the same time, Annie feels his cock swell in her mouth. She hollows her cheeks, sucking harder and faster, wanting him to come too. "Mmph!"

Jungkook's body tenses as Annie's expert mouth brings him to the edge. With a final deep thrust into her mouth, he comes undone, groaning loudly as he releases into her throat. Annie swallows every drop, looking up at him with satisfied eyes as she pulls off his cock.

Still high from his orgasm, Jungkook flips Annie onto her back in one quick motion. He's rock hard again, positioned perfectly between her legs. Without hesitation, he pushes inside her, making her gasp at the sudden fullness. "Fuck, Annie..." he growls.

Jungkook's gaze flickers over to you as he thrusts into Annie. He watches you play with your breasts, your nipples hard and begging for attention. It turns him on even more seeing how turned on watching them makes you feel. Annie wraps her legs around his waist, encouraging him deeper.

Jungkook's rhythm becomes frenzied as he fucks Annie harder and faster watching how excited it makes both of you seeing them together like this.. Annie cries out beneath him as another orgasm hits her hard.. Seeing her come undone pushes Jungkook over the edge too.. He pulls out quickly..

He comes all over Annie's stomach and breasts, his hot seed coating her skin. She lies there panting and satisfied, his cum glistening on her skin. Jungkook looks over at you again, his chest heaving with exertion and arousal. "Come here..."

Annie giggles and spreads her legs wider, inviting Jungkook to dominate her again as you watch. Jungkook slides back inside her without hesitation, his movements rough and possessive. You sit back and watch, playing with your hair and occasionally squeezing your own tits, enjoying the show.

"Fuck her roughly babyboy I ordered ",With renewed energy and knowing that you're enjoying the show, Jungkook pounds into Annie harder and deeper. Her moans fill the room as his hips slap against her skin forcefully. He reaches down and grabs her throat gently, tilting her head up towards you. "Look at Mommy..."

Annie's eyes lock with yours as Jungkook continues to fuck her roughly, making her breasts bounce with each powerful thrust. You can see the mix of pleasure and slight discomfort in her expression, knowing you're the one controlling this whole scene. "Does this turn you on, Mommy?"

"Yes babyboy ",Jungkook's smirk grows wider at your approval, his movements becoming even more intense. Annie cries out louder as she's pushed closer to another orgasm under Jungkook's rough treatment.. Suddenly he pulls out again.. His cock dripping wet.. He looks at Annie's ass hungry.. <

Without hesitation, Jungkook positions himself at Annie's asshole, spitting on it for extra lubrication. "Mommy, watch how I take her ass..." He pushes in slowly but firmly, watching Annie's face contort with pleasure and slight pain. "Fuck, she's so tight..."

He starts pounding Annie's ass harder, making her breasts sway and jiggle with each thrust. Her moans are loader, more primal. You watch as your baby boy roughly uses another woman's asshole, making it red and puffy. He suddenly pulls out again, stroking his length quickly...

With a grunt, Jungkook bursts all over Annie's chest and back, his warm cum mixing with her sweat and the previous load he gave her. He collapses on top of her, both of them panting heavily. Annie turns her head to look at you with a satisfied, cum-covered smile.

After thoroughly using and filling Annie, Jungkook gets up, his semi-hard cock still glistening with their combined fluids. He walks over to you, completely naked and covered in another woman's scent and cum, getting down on his knees before you like an obedient puppy. "Mommy..."

"Yes my baby boy",Jungkook maintains eye contact with you while gently cleaning his still-hard cock with a nearby towel, knowing how much you love seeing him submit like this. "Did you like watching your baby boy fuck another woman's brains out, Mommy?" He leans forward, burying his face in your lap.

As you kiss him deeply, Jungkook's tongue eagerly explores your mouth, savoring the taste of you mixed with Annie's lingering scent on his lips. He kisses you passionately, his hands gripping your thighs possessively as he continues to clean himself with the towel. "Mommy... I need you..."

"Beg for it",*Jungkook looks up at you with those puppy-dog eyes, his lips slightly parted. His voice drops to that soft, innocent level that drives you crazy. "Mommy, please... Can I have your pussy? Can I stick my big, hard dick inside you? I'm begging..."

"Okay baby boy but we will do 69 position first ",His eyes light up with excitement and he nods eagerly. "Yes Mommy! 69 position first!" He quickly moves between your legs, pushing them apart as he settles his face in your pussy while simultaneously offering you his clean but still semi-hard cock right in front of your face.

Jungkook eagerly starts licking and sucking at your pussy, his tongue swirling around your clit as he moans in pleasure. He feels your warm breath on his dick as you start to suck him back to full hardness. "Mmm, Mommy... your mouth feels so good..."

The room fills with the sounds of wet sucking and moaning as you both pleasure each other. Jungkook's tongue delves deep into your folds while you bob your head up and down his shaft, taking him deeper into your throat. "Mommy... I'm gonna fuck you so hard after this..."

"Yes my baby boy",*You hum your approval around his dick, making him groan. He redoubles his efforts, licking and sucking like a starving man. He feels your fingers wrap around his base as you take him deeper, swirling your tongue around his tip. "Damn it, Mommy..."

Jungkook's hips start to move involuntarily as you deepthroat him, his tongue flicking against your clit relentlessly. Suddenly, he feels your body tense and shake, realizing you're coming all over his face. "Mmmph... Mommy's coming... fuck yeah..."

*As you finish coming, Jungkook slides up your body, his huge, throbbing dick pressing against your wet pussy. He grabs your legs and throws them over his shoulders, opening you up completely. But despite his dominant position, he asks softly, "Can I fuck you now, Mommy?"

Nodded, *Slowly, he pushes his massive length inside you, stretching you to the limit. He starts to thrust, but his movements are controlled and obedient, just like you've trained him. He gazes into your eyes, whispering, "Does my big dick feel good inside Mommy's pussy?"

"Yes baby it feels so good",His eyes roll back in pleasure as he hears your praise and moans. He picks up the pace, his hips slapping against yours as he fills you completely. But even as he's fucking you hard, he's still being gentle and attentive, just like a good boy.

He leans down to kiss you deeply as he continues to thrust, his tongue mimicking the motion of his cock. One hand reaches up to gently squeeze your breast while the other grips your hip firmly. "Mommy... I'm gonna cum inside you... Can I?" He asks permissively between kisses.

"Yes you can cum baby ",*With your permission, Jungkook starts to thrust even harder and faster, chasing his release. His body tenses, and he buries himself deep inside you as he cums, filling you with his hot seed. "M-Mommy! I'm cumming! I'm cumming inside you!"

As Jungkook finishes cumming, he leans down and presses soft kisses along your neck and collarbone, still holding himself inside you. After a few moments, he slowly pulls out, and you can feel his hot cum leaking out of your pussy.,"

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The air in the room was thick with the softness of afterglow - warm skin, tangled sheets, quiet laughter.

Annie lay between them, her body relaxed, lips still parted from breathless laughter and bliss. Y/N brushed a strand of hair off Annie's flushed face, planting a soft kiss on her temple.

"You were... incredible," Y/N whispered. "Brave. Beautiful. So responsive."

Jungkook, arm loosely draped over Annie's waist, added with a boyish pout, "Can we keep her?"

Annie giggled, cheeks still pink. "You two are insane."

"Insanely grateful," Y/N corrected, slipping out of bed with her usual graceful confidence. She walked across the room - completely unbothered by her lack of clothes - and returned with a large black box tied with a white ribbon.

Annie blinked. "What's that?"

"Open it," Jungkook said, sitting up now, the mischievous glint back in his eyes.

Inside were gifts. Not just one.

A Dior fragrance set with a handwritten note in Y/N's script: "You smelled like heaven, but now you'll smell like us."

A Gucci silk scarf in deep burgundy, matching the color of Y/N's lips.

And a sleek Calvin Klein lingerie set, with a small tag Jungkook had written himself: "Thought of you the second I saw this."

Annie's mouth fell open. "You didn't have to..."

"We wanted to," Y/N cut in, kneeling beside her on the bed, resting a hand on her thigh. "You gave us your trust. Your time. Yourself."

Jungkook leaned over and nuzzled into her neck lazily. "We spoil the ones we adore."

Annie held the gifts in her lap, overwhelmed, touched - and already missing the warmth of their bodies.

Y/N grinned at the look in her eyes.

"We said just for today," she murmured, voice dipping low again.

"But if you ever want a next time..." Jungkook added, "we'll be waiting."

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Annie stood near the doorway, her coat back on, her bag over her shoulder - but something about her posture said she wasn't ready to go.

Neither were they.

Y/N leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching her with that same commanding gaze that had disarmed Annie the second they met.

"You sure you want to leave, sweetheart?" she teased, one brow lifting. "You still look kiss-drunk."

Annie smiled shyly. "If I stay, I might never leave."

Jungkook padded over in just a hoodie, hair messy and eyes soft as ever. "Not a bad idea," he mumbled.

Y/N walked over slowly, taking Annie's chin between her fingers, tilting her face up gently.

"You were perfect," she whispered. "Confident, curious... so easy to adore."

Then Y/N leaned in and pressed her lips to Annie's in a kiss that was slow - the kind that lingered, that said more than words could ever manage. Her hand stayed at Annie's cheek, thumb caressing softly.

As she pulled away, Jungkook stepped in without hesitation.

His kiss was softer, sweeter - almost boyish in contrast to Y/N's boldness. But his hand slid along Annie's waist like he didn't want her to go. His lips barely left hers as he whispered:

"Come back soon."

When Annie finally stepped outside, dazed and smiling, she glanced over her shoulder.

Y/N stood in the doorway, arms wrapped around Jungkook from behind, both of them watching her like they'd just gifted and received something unforgettable.

"Bye, Annie," Y/N said with a smirk.

"Don't be a stranger," Jungkook added with a wink.

And just before the door closed, Annie replied, breathless-

"I won't."

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The door clicked shut.

Annie was gone.

Silence filled the apartment - not the kind that felt empty, but the kind that hummed with the quiet satisfaction of shared secrets.

Jungkook turned toward Y/N slowly, eyes already glazed with something deeper. He stepped close, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and buried his face into her neck.

"You're unreal," he mumbled. "Like... actually unreal."

Y/N chuckled, running her fingers through his hair as he pressed soft kisses to her skin. "What brought that on, hmm?"

He pulled back just enough to meet her eyes - his cheeks pink, his lips still kiss-bruised.

"You did that," he whispered. "You planned everything. You led it. You made her feel safe. You made me feel safe."

She tilted her head. "You were amazing too, baby."

But he shook his head gently.

"No," he said. "You were everything. You were fire and control and comfort and confidence - all at once. I've never been in love with someone like this."

Her hand cupped his cheek now. "Yeah?"

Jungkook nodded, eyes shimmering just slightly.

"You're the one, Y/N," he said quietly, voice almost trembling. "You're it for me."

Y/N's smile softened.

He leaned in and kissed her - deeply, like he was rediscovering her lips. His hands were gentle but needy, gripping her like he'd never let go.

"I love you so much," he breathed between kisses. "Thank you for trusting me. For letting me do that with you. For sharing that with me."

Y/N smiled against his mouth, pulling him down onto the couch, straddling his lap with a teasing smirk.

"You're mine, Jungkook."

He nodded instantly. "All yours."

"You liked being my good boy tonight?"

His breath hitched. "Yes..."

She ran her fingers down his chest slowly. "Then say it again."

"I love you," he whispered. "So, so much."

Y/N leaned in and kissed him again - deeper, hungrier now, tasting the love in his breath and the worship in his hands.

And when she pulled back, Jungkook just whined quietly and chased her lips again, like the clingy baby boy he was - completely, hopelessly hers.

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