Twelve

Hoseok gulped when Taehyung stuck his fingers to his mouth. "Suck," he said. His dark brown eyes looked black now and Taehyung was as hard as a rock.

Hoseok opened his mouth and sucked on Taehyungs long fingers until he slowly slid them out of his mouth. Tae took his wet fingers and ran them down between Hobi's firm ass. He winked at him before sliding them into Hobi's tight hole.

"Shit," Hoseok said as he arched back, his heel started to dig into Taehyungs shoulder causing him to drive his fingers in deeper.

He got Hoseok ready; pumping in and out at an alarming rate. He pulled his fingers out fast and flipped Hoseok over. His front was against the cold tile and his ass was in the air; A full display just Taehyung to see, taste and enjoy.

"Color, baby," He said while rubbing the head of his aching cock against the prettiest pink hole he has ever seen. He spit in his hand and rubbed it over the head of his dick before slowly entering Hoseok for the first time.

"Ahhhh," Hobi moaned while biting his lip. "I'm green. I'm so green baby."

"That's what I like to hear."

He tightened around Taehyung and moaned his name. Taehyung muttered curses under his breath. "God damn, Hoseokie. You're so-" he began to thrust. "Fucking warm and t-tight."

Hobi moaned louder and met Taehyung thrust for thrust; pushing back against him as Tae thrust forward.

Skin slapping.

Heavy breathing.

Not so silent moans.

They were all wrapped up in their own little world that they didn't realize that they caught the attention of Layla and Jimin.

They couple opened her bedroom door and stood in the hallway, trying to find where the noise was coming from.

Jimin looked at Layla and pressed his fingers to his lips. She nodded back and pointed the bathroom at the end of the hallway.

Jimin whispered, "Any bets on what guy brought a girl back?"

Layla silently giggled. "It's got to be Tae. I um," she blushed. "I know those moans."

"Yeah, I think we all do," He laughed. "I'm going to take a look. I mean, the door is cracked."

"Wait wait wait," Layla said while pulling him back. "It's not our business. And you, you can take a shower in my bathroom and I'll wake the other boys up."

"You're no fun, babe." He said while kissing Layla's lips.

Layla swatted his butt and kissed him back. "Go take a shower, Chim Chim."

He smirked and took off in the direction of Laylas bedroom. Once the door was shut, her curiosity got the best of her. She debated on taking a quick look or not.

I shouldn't intrude.

Yes I should.

It's not your business, Layla.

Oh fuck it. I want to see.

She lost her inner monologue battle and tiptoed to the bathroom, carefully not to make a sound. The closer she got, the sound of slapping skin and subtle moans got louder.

It was Taehyung, that was for sure. Her and Jimins suspicions were right. But what made her stop in her tracks when she got to the door was the small moan she heard after Taehyungs.

It was a guy.

That much she knew was true.

She walked up to the slightly opened door and peered in.

She gasped but quickly put her hand of her mouth.

It was Taehyung...and Hobi.

Taehyung and Hoseok were off the ground now and in the shower. Taehyung had Hoseoks face pressed into the glass shower door and had his leg propped up on the stone ledge.

She couldn't take her eyes off the sight.

She was wet, watching Hoseok take every inch of the biggest dicks she has ever seen in her life. Taehyung grabbed Hobi by the hair and brought their mouths together. Sloppy kisses helped the shower steam up the glass.

Hoseok took one hand off the door and wrapped it around his aching cock. It was swollen and red and needed attention. Layla watched him stroke himself until he took his mouth away from Taehyungs.

"Tae," he cried out. "I'm gonna come."

"We'll come together."

Layla backed away from the door when Hobi and Tae fell apart, both moan curses and the others name.

She ran to her room and shut the door, sliding down the back of it. She couldn't believe her eyes. Taehyung and Hobi? She never would have paired the two together.

"Shit. It was really hot," she thought. She looked at her watch. She had time to wake the boys and deal with the growing need she had to take care of.

She stripped down to nothing and walked into her bathroom. The hot steam and the smell of Jimins bodywash filled her nostrils. She walked closer to the shower and seen Jimins head under the steam of water. His shampoo leaving bubbles down his back and leaving soap on his ass.

She eased open the door and stepped in behind him. His eyes were still closed when he turned to the side to wash the remaining soap from his hair. Layla let her eyes trail from his beautiful face to his semi hard cock. She licked her lips and stepped closer.

Jimin knew she was in the shower, but was waiting on her to make the first move. He could smell her. Her natural peach scent was something he could never miss. She was the sweetest smelling and sweetest tasting woman he had ever been with. Just thinking about her naked body behind him caused him to harden before her eyes.

She slowly reached out and grasped the base of his cock and slowly ran her hand up to the head, rubbing her thumb against the slit.

"Layla," Jimin breathed out.

"I think you need some help with that and I'll be happy to oblige."