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To his eternal, unending shame, Jungkook feels himself growing hard beneath the towel wrapped around his waist. Seokjin scrapes his nails over the muscles of his abdomen, lower, lower, lower—and then stops, a single finger dipping just below the edge of the towel, rubbing small circles against bare skin. “You want Jimin to fuck you, Kook?” he asks, voice startlingly clear.
“Do you want him to fuck me?” Jungkook shoots back.
Seokjin shrugs, and leans in to kiss his cheek. “I wouldn’t mind,” he says.
Or: Seokjin watches Jimin fuck his boyfriend.
