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Three Are Better Than Two (YoonSeok x reader)|1/4|

Fandom: BTS Chapter Title: Sudden Proposal Reader-insert: Female Warning: Sexual Situations | Adult Situations | Polyamorous Relationships | Read at your own risk Word Count: 3k Estimated Reading Time: 13 minutes

Yoongi and you were spending time together while having a few drinks at the bank of Han River when you made a sudden proposal that got Yoongi very excited.
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It was past midnight on a chilly winter night. Yoongi and you had decided to hang out like you used to when you two were in high school. Back then, the two of you would occasionally hang out during the afternoon in a PC Bang near the school playing games together. Although that night it was a tad different. You and he were at the bank of Han river drinking some soju while admiring the moon and the stars above. You had not been able to spend time with the blonde-haired man for around six months because he had been on tour around the world, so you had a lot to catch up on. Yet, all he did was talk about how much he missed his dog, Holly, barely saying anything about his bandmates.

“How are the guys doing?” you questioned, interrupting his endless babbling about his beloved pet.

He shrugged and replied nonchalantly, “they’re doing fine.”

“What about Hoseok?”

His ears perked up at the mention of his friend’s name, “oh, Hope-ah is probably overworking himself again,” he hummed, “I invited him to come here tonight but he said he wanted to go to his studio to work on his mixtape,” he looked upset, as if he wished Hoseok had accepted his invitation.

“Ah, too bad. It would have been nice to spend some time together,” your pursed your lips.

“Yeah. The three of us haven’t hung out in a while,” he took a long swig of the soju bottle before passing it on to you.

Two hours passed by and you were already a giggling mess despite the fact that you had not drunk as much as he had. And he himself was as drunk as a lord. Even though he was good at hiding it, the fact that he was talking about random things gave him away.

“Imagine you get abducted by aliens, what would you do?” he slurred.

“I don’t know, I guess I’d be pretty scared. I’d probably piss myself,” the two of you laughed loudly.

“I… I’d ask for the spaceship’s Wi-Fi password,” he admitted, nodding his head.

“Why?” you giggled.

“Because I gotta keep Army updated,” he gave you a gummy smile, “do you think they have weird-looking dogs there?” he quizzed.

You hummed in thought for a few seconds, “what if Holly is an alien dog?”

He gasped, “no! My precious Min Holly isn’t an alien…” he trailed off and pouted cutely, “he would have told me if he was one, right?”

You giggled some more at your friend and flicked his forehead, “of course, dummy.”

“Ouch,” he whined, placing his hand on his forehead.

“I think… I think I’d ask them for an autograph or something,” Yoongi gave you an odd look and you raised your hands up in defence, “I mean, they could be famous, you never know,” you explained.

“You got a point,” he hummed and nodded.

Yoongi leaned back on his hands and looked up at the starry sky. It was a wonderful and beautiful sight and for a moment he thought of his friend, Hoseok. He sighed and looked back at you -who were staring at the sky as well- admiring your gorgeous features as the moonlight accentuated them.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” you mused aloud, your eyes never leaving the marvellous sky.

“Yeah,” he said before leaning against you, “you know what else is beautiful?” he whispered in your ear, “Hoseok,” he quickly added.

You turned to look at him in the eyes and grinned, nodding your head in agreement, “he is the ‘handsomest’ man I have ever seen,” you replied.

“I don’t think that’s a word but I agree,” he wore a gummy smile on his face.

This time, you leaned against him and whispered in his ear, “You, me and Hobi… a three-way would be nice, wouldn’t it?” you purred.

His eyes widen at your sudden and unexpected proposal, there was a tinge of lust in them. In a swift motion, he stood up and put all the empty bottles of soju inside his backpack. You blinked in surprise at his immediate action.

“You’re leaving already?” you whined.

“We are leaving, yes,” he said.

“Where to?” you asked quizzically.

“Hobi’s house!” he beamed, flashing you a cheeky grin and you smirked back at him.

As soon as he was done, he grabbed his phone from his back pocket and called a taxi. Ten minutes later, an orange Sedan arrived and you two hopped in quickly.

“To Hobi’s house!” Yoongi beamed excitedly, pointing forward with his index finger at the same time.

You laughed at his drunken antics, “you two live in the same place, you know,” you chuckled.

He looked at you raising an eyebrow, “huh? What do you mean we live together? We don’t live in the same room,” he urged, confusion was written all over his face which made you laugh harder.

The taxi driver was getting annoyed and he sighed loudly, “Stupid drunkards,” he mumbled under his breath.

After telling the man the address to the dorm, you looked at Yoongi and said, “you two live under the same roof, Yoongs,”

He was confused and looked out the car window as he thought deeply about what you had said. However, he forgot about what he was thinking after a while because something else was on his mind.

“Shouldn’t we uh… practice?”

“Practice? What do you mean?” You inquired.

“Well, I’ve never been part of a threesome before,” he replied matter of factly.

The driver gave him a weird look and raised his eyebrow. Shaking his head, he switched the radio on loud enough for him not to be able to hear the rest of conversation.

“Well, me neither, but isn’t it like having regular sex?”

“It’s been a long time since I last had sex, tho” he mumbled, looking away from you, but you still were able to hear it.

“Don’t tell me the last time was when we…” you trailed away and he scratched the back of  his neck, “oh, my Goodness!” You chuckled, “I can’t believe Min-freaking-Yoongi a.k.a the hottest man alive hasn’t had sex for five-freaking-years! Not to mention that was when we lost our virginities just before BTS debut,” you teased and chuckled.

He frowned, turning to you, “well, good for you that you were able to have tonnes of sex unlike me,” he clenched his jaw.

“Oh, no. Don’t get me wrong, buttercup, I never said I had any sex after that time,” you shook your head.

“Then why the fuck are you making fun of me?” he growled.

You started counting with your fingers, “one, because it’s fun; two, because it’s shocking news; and three, because… did I mention it’s fun?” you giggled and he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“You are so annoying,” he stated bitterly.

“But you love meeeeee~” you teased.

“You wish,” he shook his head.

“Oh, but you do love me, Min Yoongi. Don’t deny it!” he clicked his tongue, “your heart goes boom boom for me and for Hoseok as well. We drive you crazy—” he interrupted your babbling by abruptly crushing his lips against yours, making your whole body tingle from the sudden sensation of his thin lips on yours. He placed one of his hands on your cheek, stroking it lovingly whilst the other was caressing your thigh up and down.

You kissed him back and bit his lip harshly, making him gasp. Taking advantage of his parted lips, you invaded his mouth with your tongue, exploring every inch of it. Wanting to take control, he pushed his tongue into your mouth but you trapped it in between your teeth and sucked on it, making him moan into the kiss. One of your hands tangled in his hair, and you placed the other on his crotch, palming his forming bulge. He was not sure when you had become that dominant, he was nonetheless enjoying every second of it.

The two of you were so immersed in your intense make-out session that you didn’t notice the car coming to a stop and the lack of music when the driver turned the radio off. The taxi driver cleared his throat in exasperation, startling you both. Immediately, the two of you focused your attention on his fuming form.

“Are you two gonna get off or what?” he narrowed his eyes.

Yoongi spread his lips in a thin line and reached for his wallet before paying him. The man counted the money before kicking you both out, yelling, “get the hell outta my car, now, you horny monkeys.”

“You’re just jealous you don’t get laid enough. Your wife’s probably cheating on you right now, fucker,” Yoongi said before getting out of the car and running away with you from a crazy and furious driver that had got out of his car and was waving his fit in the air while yelling profanities at Yoongi and you.

Between giggles and steamy kisses, the two of you got inside the dorm.

“I don’t think Hobi’s awake,” you talked in between the kiss.

He broke the kiss away, “wanna stop, now?” he asked, expectant of your reply.

“Too horny to stop,” as soon as those words rolled off your tongue, he pressed his lips against yours and squeezed your butt, eliciting a moan from you.

“We’ll talk him into it tomorrow,” he whispered against your lips.

Neither of you bothered to switch on the lights and so you two bumped into the couch and other furniture as you made your way to Yoongi’s room. Once there, he flicked the lights on, carefully dropped his backpack on the floor and pushed you on his bed forgetting about his roommate, Jin, who was fast asleep in his own bed. However, the noise soon woke him up. Jin’s sleepy mind was not able to comprehend the situation that was unfolding before him. He heard moans and giggles and the sounds of clothes being discarded as Yoongi took off your pants, your hoodie and your shirt along with your bra, leaving you only in your underwear.

“Hm? What’s going on?” he demanded half asleep, slowly opening one of his brown eyes to see Yoongi kneeling in between your legs. The eldest male’s eyes drifted from your bare chest to your face and then back to your chest once again.

Yoongi clicked his tongue, “I forgot you were here, damn it,” he cursed, “you can either stay here in silence or go fuck off, Jin,” he slurred. He was too drunk to show respect to his older friend.

“Are you drunk, Yoongi? Why is (y/n) here?” Jin asked with a groggy voice, his hair was tousled.

“What does it look like? I’m about to bang her. Now, shut up or leave the room,” he said in mild irritation.

Jin rubbed the sleep from his eyes, “you could have warned me,” he whined. Then, he grabbed his blanket and pillow and went out of the room, but before closing the door he said, “keep it down, the guys are sleeping. Also, there are condoms on my drawer,” Yoongi groaned in annoyance and threw a Shooky pillow in the direction of the door and it landed right on Jin’s face. The older guy shook his head in amusement before adding, “better be safe than sorry,” he picked up the other pillow and closed the door.

As soon as the older male left the room, you pulled on Yoongi’s shirt and hoodie and he took them off, dropping them on the floor. Soon, your hands were roaming his stomach, sending shivers up and down his spine.

“Your skin is as soft as I remember,” you whispered before trailing your hands down to his waistband, pulling his sweatpants down to his knees. Then, you palmed his bulge over the fabric of his briefs with one of your hands, as the other massaged his balls, making him release a shaky breath. You stroke his cock for a few times before using your thumb to toy with the tip, coating your finger with the juices that slightly soaked his underwear.

“You are this wet for me?” you teased, smirking.

“Not as much as you are for me,” he countered, leaning down to trace one of his slender fingers over your clothed entrance.

You bit your lower lip before licking your thumb covered with his precum, tasting him.

“Fuck,” he groaned and pressed his finger over your clothed clitoris, rubbing circles over it, making you close your eyes and mewl in pleasure. You were unsure if the cause of your sudden heat was coming from the alcohol or from Yoongi’s gentle touch, or both.

Then, Yoongi leaned down and took one of your nipples in his mouth, licking and sucking on it gently while pinching the other with his hand after groping and massaging your breast, “I love your tits, they are so damn big,” he growled.

Your hands tangled in his hair, slowly massaging his scalp with your fingertips. He released your erected nipple from his mouth before ravishing your neck, leaving hickeys and love bites all over it. You marked him too, leaving red hickeys on his shoulder and neck and he pressed his hips against yours as he started dry humping you.

“Hng, Yoongi, stop teasing me,” you moaned softly, “just fuck me already,” you whined.

“Impatient as usual,” he teased, placing a kiss on your lips before getting up, pulling his pants all the way down and then, he removed them along with his underwear. Next, he walked to Jin’s drawer and took a condom out before tearing the wrapper open with his teeth.

After rolling the rubber down his dick, he walked towards the bed and raised an eyebrow at you when he noticed that you took off your panties.

“What?” you asked, raising your eyebrows.

He shook his head and chuckled, “eager bitch,” he climbed on the bed and positioned himself in between your legs.

“Wait,” you stopped him, “I want you to take me from behind,”

“Sure,” he shrugged.

Appreciating the view of you on your hands and knees, he licked his lips before placing his hands on your ass, groping it.

Yoongi groaned, “You have such a big ass,” he couldn’t help but give your butt a firm spank.

“Fuck,” you gasped in surprise.

“You like that?” he teased devilishly already knowing the answer, before spanking you again.

“Fuck, yes!” you moaned.

With one of his hands, he spread your wet folds as he held his dick with his other, before pushing all the way inside of you, releasing a low grunt.

“Ah, yes,” you breathed softly.

Without a warning, he thrust in and out of you at a quick and steady pace, spanking your rear occasionally as he rode you into oblivion.

“Oh, God,” you moaned out loud before burying your face into the pillow so that it would muffle the noises you made.

He groaned, gripping your hips with both hands, “you’re such a good girl, taking my cock so well,” his dirty words made you clench around his dick for a moment and he cursed under his breath.

“Harder… Yoongi, go harder,” you begged.

He complied, picking up his pace and pounding into you mercilessly, making you scream into the pillow when he hit your most sensitive spot.

“There, right there!” he made sure to hit that same spot every time he pushed back inside of you, “oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God!” You chanted as you felt your orgasm getting closer, “Don’t stop, please, Yoongi, f-fuck!”

He hissed as your walls spasmed around him when you cummed all over his member. He kept thrusting for a few seconds, riding your orgasm before pulling out of you.

“Turn around for me,” slow and tiredly, you complied.

After taking the rubber off, he grabbed his dick and stroked it at a quick pace. You bit your lip at how lewd he looked with his cheeks flushed and lips parted as he breathed heavily while jerking himself off.

“Are you gonna cum for me?” you purred, placing a finger on your lips, “wanna cum on my tits?” you smirked seductively at him.

“Fuck yes,” he grunted, his cock twitching on his hand.

“Then, cum for me, baby. Cum on my big tities,” you pushed your boobs together and squeezed them.

“They’re fucking huge, fuck!” A drop of sweat rolled down his temple and he leaned forward,  releasing his load all over your boobs and stomach.

“Such a good boy,” you praised him, moaning in delight, as Yoongi’s hot juices hit your skin.

He slowly stroked himself a little more, riding out his high. After catching his breath, he leaned down and licked his cum off you, keeping it in his mouth before capturing your lips in his, making you taste him. You and he swallowed the remainings of his cum after breaking the kiss.

“Fuck, that was so fucking erotic,” you moaned, biting your lower lip.

“Of course, you like snowballing. You’re a kinky shit,” he smiled devilishly.

“Shame on you, Min Yoongi, for trying to kink shame me,” you shook your head playfully.

“It’s your fault for sharing your kinks with me,” he flicked your forehead, flashing you a satisfied grin.

“Let me remind you, you shared yours with me, as well~” you teased and he rolled his eyes.

After he got up to turn the lights off, he lay down next to you on his bed, pulling the covers over the two of you. You wrapped your arms around his torso and placed one of your legs over his own legs.

“You’re like a little cuddly koala,” he sighed, making you giggle.

“You mean like Koya?” he chuckled before placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

“Yeah. Now go the fuck to sleep. I’m tired as fuck,” he smiled with half-lidded eyes.

You hummed and let his steady breathing lull you to sleep.

Author’s Note:
Hi, Venusians~ How are you all!? :D Sooooo, after working on this short series for over two months, it’s finally finished!!!  It consists of four chapters and I’ll be posting one per week~ I really hope you guys like it!! ♥ Thank you all so much for the wonderful comments you leave in all my pieces! I really appreciate them!! :D
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Do u ever not realize how starved for affection u are till someone hugs u a bit tighter than normal and you find that you really don’t want to let go

Touch starvation is actually a thing. The term for it that’s emerging in medical/psych circles is “skin hunger”. We as humans are meant to be much more social- and especially physically social - than we actually are, and Americans in particular are often touch starved because the casual, platonic contact that often happens between friends in other places just. Does not happen here.

There’s a really Puritan idea that’s pervaded our culture, that touch and sex are inherently linked, and it’s doing us a massive disservice. Touch is incredibly important for humans- hugs reduce blood pressure, cuddling releases oxytocin, and babies will straight up DIE without being touched enough because the stimulation releases hormones that are integral to their healthy development.

We were never meant to hold one another at arm’s length, and if you feel you need physical contact, don’t be afraid to ask for it! Hug your mom. Cuddle a friend on the couch. Ask. There’s a good chance that they need contact just as much as you do.

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