#145: Capricious: BTS: Explicit
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vocab_drabblesTitle: Capricious
Prompt: capricious
Fandom: BTS
Relationship: SUGA/jhope/Jimin
Length: 600
Rating: Explicit
Notes/Warnings: Omegaverse. Explicit sex. Alpha SUGA. Omegas jhope & Jimin.
Summary: The album Yoongi is producing is called Capricious. The producer is anything but unpredictable.
“Is Yoongi home?” asked Jimin, sniffing the air.
“Yes, Capricious is done,” said Hoseok.
“What is done?!”
“Capricious.”
“Bless you.”
Hoseok smiled. “Capricious is the name of the album Yoongi’s been producing.”
“Capricious. Isn’t that a juice box?”
“That’s Capri-Sun. ‘Capricious’ means impulsive and unpredictable.”
“Hmm, unpredictable is opposite of Yoongi when he’s working on a big project.”
“True.”
“So I’m guessing he’s asleep?”
“Yes. He came home and crashed about an hour ago. Whenever he finishes a big project, he always sleeps most of the next day. I think we have at least eight hours, maybe as many as fourteen hours, but then…”
Jimin laughed and nodded. “He’s so sorry.”
“Poor thing. He’s so busy, so stressed, so consumed, when the project is going on, especially in the final two or three weeks. He won’t eat, he won’t sleep, he’s never here…”
“And when he is, he snaps, he hisses, he paces. And he doesn’t always,” Jimin wrinkled his nose, “wash either.”
Hoseok whined but nodded. “I know. But I learned the first time not to say anything about that. Or nag him to eat or sleep. As the deadline looms, he becomes positively unrecognizable. A little monster.”
“And then…”
“And then! He collapses. And sleeps. And sleeps. The first time, I was so worried I stuck a mirror under his nose to make certain he was still alive.”
“He says he wants to be a rock in his next life. Maybe he’s practicing.” Jimin giggled. “But then…”
“But then he so sorry.”
“All he wants to do is fuck and make food and do everything for us.”
“Laundry. Driving us places.”
“Little gifts. Our favorite meals.”
“Mm. Breakfast, lunch and dinner.”
“For us. He only wants to eat us out. Mm. And he’s got extra apologetic stamina. Can I mess with him?”
“A tiny bit. Not too much. He beats himself up enough. I don’t want you to add to his guilt. We have some time. I’m making a list of supplies we’ll need.”
Jimin glanced at the paper and snorted. “Yeah. We probably need to coordinate schedules, too.”
--
He’s awake. JHS
Jimin smiled at the text and decided to take a taxi home instead of the bus.
--
Jimin closed the door quickly but quietly. “Hello?”
“Ah, look who’s home? The very person Alpha was begging for.”
“Jiminie?!” Yoongi’s voice was slurred and higher pitched than normal.
Jimin stepped into the living room and was not surprised to see Hoseok on his back on the rug, naked from the waist down, with Yoongi kneeling before him.
The room already reeked of sex. Jimin wondered how many times they’d already fucked.
Yoongi sat up and turned. The lower half of his face was wet. “Jiminie, I’m so sorry. Come here.” He beckoned Jimin closer.
“Are you sure you want me to come there, Alpha? You didn’t want me the other night.” Jimin pouted and turned to the side. “You said to ‘go away.’ You shouted.”
“Alpha’s so sorry, baby. I can’t tell you how sorry I am. Let me show you. Let Alpha make you feel really good. All for you. All for you and Hob-ah. I’m yours, baby. Alpha loves you so much. I know I was an asshole. Please, come here.”
“I want your cock again, Alpha. I feel empty.” Hoseok’s whine didn’t fool Jimin, but it caused Yoongi to scramble.
And that was how Jimin ended up sitting on Yoongi’s face, enjoying the very best of his tongue technology, and Hoseok ended up sitting on Yoongi’s cock and they made out, trading kisses between knowing smiles.
Prompt: capricious
Fandom: BTS
Relationship: SUGA/jhope/Jimin
Length: 600
Rating: Explicit
Notes/Warnings: Omegaverse. Explicit sex. Alpha SUGA. Omegas jhope & Jimin.
Summary: The album Yoongi is producing is called Capricious. The producer is anything but unpredictable.
“Is Yoongi home?” asked Jimin, sniffing the air.
“Yes, Capricious is done,” said Hoseok.
“What is done?!”
“Capricious.”
“Bless you.”
Hoseok smiled. “Capricious is the name of the album Yoongi’s been producing.”
“Capricious. Isn’t that a juice box?”
“That’s Capri-Sun. ‘Capricious’ means impulsive and unpredictable.”
“Hmm, unpredictable is opposite of Yoongi when he’s working on a big project.”
“True.”
“So I’m guessing he’s asleep?”
“Yes. He came home and crashed about an hour ago. Whenever he finishes a big project, he always sleeps most of the next day. I think we have at least eight hours, maybe as many as fourteen hours, but then…”
Jimin laughed and nodded. “He’s so sorry.”
“Poor thing. He’s so busy, so stressed, so consumed, when the project is going on, especially in the final two or three weeks. He won’t eat, he won’t sleep, he’s never here…”
“And when he is, he snaps, he hisses, he paces. And he doesn’t always,” Jimin wrinkled his nose, “wash either.”
Hoseok whined but nodded. “I know. But I learned the first time not to say anything about that. Or nag him to eat or sleep. As the deadline looms, he becomes positively unrecognizable. A little monster.”
“And then…”
“And then! He collapses. And sleeps. And sleeps. The first time, I was so worried I stuck a mirror under his nose to make certain he was still alive.”
“He says he wants to be a rock in his next life. Maybe he’s practicing.” Jimin giggled. “But then…”
“But then he so sorry.”
“All he wants to do is fuck and make food and do everything for us.”
“Laundry. Driving us places.”
“Little gifts. Our favorite meals.”
“Mm. Breakfast, lunch and dinner.”
“For us. He only wants to eat us out. Mm. And he’s got extra apologetic stamina. Can I mess with him?”
“A tiny bit. Not too much. He beats himself up enough. I don’t want you to add to his guilt. We have some time. I’m making a list of supplies we’ll need.”
Jimin glanced at the paper and snorted. “Yeah. We probably need to coordinate schedules, too.”
--
He’s awake. JHS
Jimin smiled at the text and decided to take a taxi home instead of the bus.
--
Jimin closed the door quickly but quietly. “Hello?”
“Ah, look who’s home? The very person Alpha was begging for.”
“Jiminie?!” Yoongi’s voice was slurred and higher pitched than normal.
Jimin stepped into the living room and was not surprised to see Hoseok on his back on the rug, naked from the waist down, with Yoongi kneeling before him.
The room already reeked of sex. Jimin wondered how many times they’d already fucked.
Yoongi sat up and turned. The lower half of his face was wet. “Jiminie, I’m so sorry. Come here.” He beckoned Jimin closer.
“Are you sure you want me to come there, Alpha? You didn’t want me the other night.” Jimin pouted and turned to the side. “You said to ‘go away.’ You shouted.”
“Alpha’s so sorry, baby. I can’t tell you how sorry I am. Let me show you. Let Alpha make you feel really good. All for you. All for you and Hob-ah. I’m yours, baby. Alpha loves you so much. I know I was an asshole. Please, come here.”
“I want your cock again, Alpha. I feel empty.” Hoseok’s whine didn’t fool Jimin, but it caused Yoongi to scramble.
And that was how Jimin ended up sitting on Yoongi’s face, enjoying the very best of his tongue technology, and Hoseok ended up sitting on Yoongi’s cock and they made out, trading kisses between knowing smiles.
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