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The sounds of weights and dumbbells thumping on the floor could be heard all around the gym followed by various grunts and sighs. It was a bit too crowded for night time, almost every station was busy and some people were even waiting in line to use a few machines. That would be a problem for about ninety nine percent of gym goers, but not to two troublemakers who adored being the center of attention and public spaces.

“Is he watching?” Jungkook, a fairly tall, strong man with big galaxy boba ball eyes and black hair whispered at his hyung, lifting a set of dumbbells as he was finishing his rep.

“Yeah.” Taehyung, an equally buff and tall man with a beautiful boxy smile and matching black hair answered. “He thinks he’s being sly but he’s been looking at us since we got here.”

“Gotta show off more then.” Jungkook said with a grunt as he placed the dumbbells on the floor, extending his hand to hold Taehyung’s. “Just hold, don’t pull.” When Taehyung nods Jungkook stands up, back arched and ass sticking as he stands upright. He raises his hands stretching, making sure that his short shorts reveal a bit of his ass and the black band of his Calvin Klein jockstrap. “Working?”

Taehyung hums to affirm, eyes discreetly looking at the tallest and most handsome man with a big chest stop mid set to move his legs, lips licked as he shook his head. “You’re so driving him insane, you slutty whore.” Taehyung jokes, laughing when Jungkook punches him softly.

“Look who’s talking!” Jungkook pouts, punching Taehyung repeatedly on his arm. “You’re far worse than me.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Taehyung winks, changing positions to sit where Jungkook was and bending forward to grab his weights. He arches his back as he grabs them, his own shorts being too tight that he can feel the lines of his underwear pressed to his shorts, it leaves nothing for the imagination. “I’m a saint.”

“Yeah and I don’t like cock.” Jungkook huffs, a small smirk on his face. “Our little friend over there seems to think you’re the opposite judging by how he’s adjusting his cock in those devilish tight shorts.” They both giggle to each other as Taehyung starts his reps, the adrenaline of finally ending their routine starting to get to them.

Jungkook and Taehyung are best friends, the type of friends you look at and think they must know everything about each other and you’re right, they know everything. Except, not every pair of friends have a friends with benefits situation AND are equally as freaky.

It started as just helping each other out by jerking off in the comfort of one of their bed rooms, an occasional blowjob if they didn’t want to use their hands and, if they were really in the mood, they’d take turns and fuck each other. It quickly escalated into a routine once kinks were involved, something they both have a lot of but one in particular was the predominant one.

Exhibitionism.

They would always try to find a way to jerk each other off in public spaces, rub their bodies as close as possible while stifling a moan and trying to invite people over with brash and sensual moves. Just like they were doing now at their newest target, the new local himbo, Namjoon.

“God, I’m so sweaty.” Taehyung sighed as he stood up, stretching his arms and walking closer to Jungkook. “Do you think we should try another exercise or is this good enough?”

Jungkook hummed as he looked around, as they did their reps and waited for each other the gym managed to empty out. There were only two people, him, Taehyung and that was about it. “I think we can have a little fun of our own, I don’t see anyone here and the staff doesn’t go to the locker rooms.”

Taehyung smiled as he placed the weights where they belonged, extending his arm and wrapping it around Jungkook’s shoulder. “Let’s go then, it’s time for us to… relax our own way.” 

Jungkook and Taehyung giggled as they walked to the locker rooms, bodies tingling with excitement as they noticed that they were alone. Jungkook, always the prankster, sprung into action and stuck his hands under Taehyung’s shorts and gripped the waistband of the back of his underwear and gave it a yank. Taehyung moaned at the action, the wedgie making his sweaty ass and balls dampen the underwear and his bright pink plug pushed into him.

“Fuuck.” Taehyung moaned as Jungkook gave a few powerful pulls, making him stand on his tiptoes and letting it snap on his hyung’s body. “Not fair, I wasn’t ready.” Taehyung laughed, fixing his underwear and doing the same to Jungkook by grabbing the legbands of the jockstrap.

Jungkook had the same reaction but he grinded his hips, letting his sweat seep into the bands as his cock was starting to slip out from the small fabric. “H-hurts.” He breathed out, moaning when Taehyung grabbed his crotch and squeezed. “M-more, more!” He breathed out, body turning into putty in Taehyung’s hand, just like it always is.

Taehyung chuckled as he let the bands go, bending down to pants Jungkook and then bent him over the bench. He licked his lips as he saw Jungkook’s perky ass jiggle as he touched the bench, the pink jockstrap making his cheeks stand out and look even more enticing. He gave each cheek two slaps at the top to turn them a cute shade of pink before sticking his face in between the sweaty mounds, humming in glee as he was ass deep in musk 

“Fuck.” Jungkook whined, hips rocking back to meet Taehyung’s tongue, feeling it lap around his rim and collect all his musky sweat. “Yes, fuck, keep it up. Eat me out like only you can.” That edged Taehyung to continue, sticking his tongue deeper and then coming out to breathe.

“God, your scent today is criminal.” Taehyung gasped, slipping his shirt and pants off and leaving him in his underwear. “Do me, please, my cock is rock hard.”

Jungkook nods as he changes positions with Taehyung, smacking his ass a few times as the pink briefs are lowered just enough to show his ass. “I can smell you from here already.” He sighs dreamily, spreading Taehyung cheeks and diving in to eat his ass.

Taehyung’s moans were deep and needy, like he’s been edged like crazy and he finally gets his release. He doesn’t get his orgasm though, he only gets a bit of precum stuck to the front of his briefs as his body slacks on the bench. Jungkook has an ability with his tongue that Taehyung swears he practices every day on how to eat ass. 

He’s not complaining, it’s a win-win in his book.

Jungkook and Taehyung continue to eat each other’s asses by taking turns, always getting close to orgasm but stopping once they feel themselves teetering on the edge. They would end it for once and go home, but they like to take a few pictures to remember the moment, rock hard and slightly flushed.

“Come here.” Taehyung said to Jungkook as he looked for his phone. “Take your shirt off, it’ll look hot.” 

“I got you one better.” Jungkook said as he tossed his shirt and slipped off his jockstrap, standing in nothing but his sneakers. “Take my good side.” Jungkook stood behind the bench, back slightly arched so his globes were facing the camera. He twisted lightly to the left and held a peace pose, his balls hanging low and you can see the back shaft and tip of his cock. “There we go.”

Taehyung snorted as he looked at Jungkook, noticing that it does make him look amazing, but he wasn’t about to be outdone. He finished slipping his briefs mid thighs, lifting one leg and placing the other on the floor. He used his free big hand to hold his cock upright, fingers pushing his balls lower so you could see his cock fully.

Taehyung started to take pictures, the lust behind their eyes could be seen as they made faces, smiled and made their cocks twitch. They were needy, their orgasms festering in their minds and, lucky for them, there were two holes to fill to the brim and two cocks.

“Ok, that’s enough.” Taehyung said as he threw his phone to the floor on top of their clothes, lunging at Jungkook who caught him. “My dick hurts.”

“Mine too.” Jungkook answered desperately, kissing Taehyung who kissed him back.

They made out like two pairs of teenagers, moaning and using more teeth than mouth. They were desperate at this point, the adrenaline catching up to them at the idea that they’re going to fuck in the gym locker room. This is what they dreamed of doing, out in the open and not a single soul in si-.

“Well, well.” A voice, deep and serious booms in the supposed vacant space. They freeze, eyes wide as they look at the owner of the voice. “I thought this was a public space, not a sex house for the horny deprived.”

Namjoon stood in front of them with droplets of water adorning his caramel skin, looking like jewels on his defined pecs as he sported a small towel wrapped around his waist, thick thighs on full display with a noticeable bulge. They gulped as they locked eyes with him, his eyes piercing, almost like a dragon as he stared at them… they can’t point out how or what the look is exactly, but they do know that he looks hot.

“You two are awfully quiet now, what’s wrong?" Namjoon takes slow calculated steps, looming above them as he circles like a vulture. “Cats got your tongues now?” He lowers, hunching in front of them and grabbing their chins when they don’t answer. “I asked you two a question, who’s going to be the good boy that answers?” Both friend’s eyes widen as they whine, hands raising eagerly to answer obediently. 

Namjoon chuckles deeply, making them shiver. He looks at Taehyung and raises his eyebrows, a silent order to speak. “W-we, um, we just… forgot to check… for people?” He coughs, looking everywhere but Namjoon’s eyes.

Namjoon hums, looking at Jungkook and nodding. “We were just horny and wanted to eat each other out.” He says truthfully, gulping when Namjoon lowers his gaze to his cock that twitches and then at him. “S-sir.”

“Good boy.” Namjoon murmurs, standing upright with his crotch directly in front of their faces. “Now, what to do with two shameless horndogs?” He sighs, his fingers gripping their hairs tight and making them hiss and moan as they raise their bodies. “I could… report you to the staff and have you kicked out like this.” He smirks when both men whimper. “Oh, right, you two would love that wouldn’t you?”

Both men nod slowly, eyes wide as Namjoon grips their hair tighter and presses their faces to his thighs. Their mouths open involuntarily and tongues stick out, they don’t move but stare at each other through one eye a Namjoon’s cock blocks their view as it is trying to break free of the towel while their cocks twitch in place

“You two are big perverts.” Namjoon sighs, his towel slips just below his v-line. “Always wearing criminally short shorts, arching your backs, sticking your asses out and showing us your underwear.” He huffs, shaking his head. “Behavior like that should be punished and I think I can help with that.”

Both men look up at Namjoon, their eyes blown wide with fear. “No, no, please!” They say in unison, eyes wide and soft, they look like cute animals trying to escape. “We’ll be good, promise.”

They continue to beg, pleading to be free as Namjoon smiles at them when he notices something particular. He’s not holding onto their hair anymore but they don’t move, meaning that they can leave and he won’t chase them. They’re choosing to stay, they’re letting Namjoon punish them, putting themselves at the mercy of their hot gym crush, a stranger to them.

Namjoon whistles once and they both close their mouths. “I want one of you on the bench and the other on the floor.” They blink, not moving a muscle until Namjoon grips their hair again and pulls just enough to make them hiss. “I gave you pups an order.”

He lets their hairs free by pushing them a bit hard and making them sit with a thud. They look at each other and nod, scampering to sit on the bench and pushing each other. They argue a little as one of them tries to sit on the bench while the other pushes. After a bit more rough housing, Taehyung ends up sitting on the floor while Jungkook sits on the bench.

“Perfect.” Namjoon smiles as he walks towards the bench, purposefully lifting his leg to pass above Taehyung, his towel hitting him on the face as he sits down behind him. “Turn around pup, face me with your hands behind your back.”

“Yes sir.” Taehyung turns and nods, his hands held tightly behind his back. He smiles when Namjoon pats his cheek, beckoning with a finger to scoot closer which he eagerly does.

Namjoon snaps his fingers at Jungkook’s direction. “Lie down on my lap.” He leans back just a little as Jungkook quickly obeys, he can feel the man’s cock on his leg while he puts his hand on his ass. “Good boy.”

Jungkook shivers at the word and touch, he feels himself dribbling a bit of precum on Namjoon’s leg. “Th-thank you s-sir.” He sticks his tongue out at Taehyung when Namjoon threads his fingers on his hair, his hyung glaring at him.

“Pup.” Namjoon looks at Taehyung who nods. “Pull my towel out from me.” Taehyung opens his mouth and bites the hem of Namjoon’s short towel, pulling it slowly when the dom lifts his hips and moaning with Jungkook when Namjoon’s cock hits the younger one on the face as it springs free.

“Fuck.” They both puff out, watching the thick and veiny cock in front of them. They lick their lips as they observe the red and angry looking tip, the veins on the shaft extremely noticeable and a little trail of pubic hair that goes up to his belly button.

“Hungry boys?” Namjoon asks, shaking his hips and slapping Jungkook repeatedly with his cock, making them both nod. “Don’t worry, you’ll both get a taste of it.” He grabs their faces and squishes them with his grip. “But only if you take your punishments like good boys, understand?” Both subs nod eagerly, waiting for their orders and punishments.

Namjoon smiles, pulling Taehyung to his thigh by his chin. “Spread your legs pup.” Taehyung shifts as he spreads his leg, his cock standing proud and curving to his stomach. “You walk around in those shorts with that humongous cock, calling for attention like a desperate whore. I think it’s time I gave it its deserved treatment.” The sub gasps when Namjoon places his foot on his crotch and applies pressure. “No, cumming.”

Taehyung nods. “Y-yes sir.” His voice comes out high pitched, chest rising and falling as he feels the soles of the Dom's foot step on his crotch and move. “F-feels good!”

Namjoon smiles and then looks at Jungkook who gulps. “Hey bun.” He smirks when he taps Jungkook’s ass and his eyes widen, he must know his faith by that. “You’ve been showing that ass a little too freely, no? How about I give you a reason to… cover up more?”

He lifts his hand and lowers it quick and hard, the sound of the impact vibrating in the quiet closed space. “One.” Jungkook answers, voice high pitched.

“Counting without being instructed to? Someone seems to get spanked a lot.” Namjoon’s voice sounds condescending and Jungkook whimpers, his cock twitching as best it can trapped on Namjoon’s thigh. “You’re both going to take as much as I give without cumming, understood?” Namjoon looks at both the subs who nod, acting immediately as he moves his leg on Taehyung’s crotch and spanks Jungkook repeatedly.

Taehyung gritted his teeth at every step of Namjoon’s foot. His eyes bulged as he was expertly stepped on, his cock was thoroughly massaged by the sole of the Dom's foot and his balls were treated as if they were just little rocks on the road, a hindrance that could easily be discarded.

Taehyung felt his vision go white a few times from the immense pleasure and pain, he used all his willpower not to cum. It was hard (pun intended) when his biggest kink was used against him, even more as he heard his friend's fate in front of him.

Jungkook counted each slap to his ass out loud, eyes teary from the second onward. He hissed, moaned and grunted as he counted each excruciatingly painfully fucking blissed spanks that he swear he never wanted to be without ever again. He would stutter the numbers, eyes crossed with his tongue out as Namjoon didn’t let up and hit harder. 

Jungkook felt his dick twitch, spasming as he did his best to control his orgasm from crashing. He did his best, he tried to and was succeeding, but it didn’t help that Taehyung was an equal moaning mess beside him.

“Waow, I’m impressed.” Namjoon chuckled as he rubbed Jungkook’s bright red ass and slowly rubbed Taehyung’s aching cock with his foot, he made sure to caress their faces and wipe the stray tears. “Not many subs can take my spankings up to twenty nine nor be stepped on for too long, you’ve both been wonderful tonight.”

“Th-thank you, s-sir.” They both stuttered out, exhaling slowly at Namjoon’s caresses. “C-can we… get a reward?” Jungkook’s voice meekly asked, eyes shining and kind. “P-please.”

“We’ve b-been good!” Taehyung adds, shuffling in place. “P-please!”

Namjoon hums, faking that he was thinking as he already made his decision. “You know what, you do reserve a reward.” He smiles when they make a pleased sound. “In fact, you deserve two rewards.” The subs gasp in delight, eyes twitching when Namjoon moves his leg and applies pressure to Taehyung’s cock while he rubs Jungkook’s cock with his leg. “You can both cum when I spank bun one last time, that’s your first reward.”

“Thank you.” They squeak out, panting as Namjoon mercilessly jerks them off.

“Ready?” He warns, rubbing Jungkook’s ass and then lifting his hand. He can see Jungkook close his eyes, body tensing as Taehyung gulps. “Thirty.” He whispers, raising his hand again and then slamming his hand on Jungkook’s ass.

Jungkook’s vision goes white as he crosses his eyes, a long, deep moan erupting from his mouth as he cums hard on Namjoon’s thigh while gasping the number. Taehyung cums at the same time, painting his own chest and stomach in thick white ropes as Namjoon stepped on his cock with what felt like the weight of his entire leg.

Namjoon eases them out of their orgasms, whispering praises to both as they shed a few tears from their ecstasy. “You two were so good, the best boys ever. I can’t believe how obedient you were, taking my spankings and stepping like champs." He chuckles as they rest their heads in his lap, looking at each other through misty eyes and puckering their lips. 

He helps them close the distance, tilting their heads so they can kiss each other. They hum softly, eyes fluttering close as tiredness courses through them. “Hey, don’t fall asleep.” Namjoon shakes them softly. “You still have to get your second reward.” 

The subs hum in question eyes wide as they look at Namjoon who points at his lap. “I haven’t cummed yet and, to be honest, my cock hurts like hell.” They both move, Jungkook crawls until he’s on the floor, hissing as he sits and waits with Taehyung in between Namjoon’s thighs. “Your second reward is sucking me off until I give you guys your… Protein Shake, of the day.”

Both subs gasp and open their mouths, moving to take him in their mouths and bumping into each other. They whine as they try to be the first, Namjoon taunts them by grabbing his cock and slapping their faces with it.

He whistles, they both calm down as he points his cock on their lips. He lets them kiss the tip, moves from one to another until he picks Taehyung’s mouth to suck him off. “No fair.” Jungkook mumbles with a pout, eyes closed with a smile when Namjoon cups his face.

Namjoon sighs as his cock finally gets attention, Taehyung’s plump lips cushioning his shaft as more of it slips inside of his mouth. Taehyung hums and he grunts, the vibrations catching him off guard making him buck his hips and making him gag. He slips his cock out of his mouth and slips it into Jungkook’s smaller mouth. The younger one quickly hollows his cheeks, taking more than Taehyung could in one go causing Namjoon to groan as he feels his entire cock slide in and out of his mouth.

“Fuck.” Namjoon moans, deep and animalistic as he exchanges whose mouth he fucks. “Your mouths are made to suck cock.” He chuckles when they both smile, Taehyung choking while Jungkook licks his balls. “I can’t imagine your asses.”

“Mine’s better for that.” Jungkook says with a raspy voice, gagging as he spoke when Namjoon rammed his cock inside his mouth.

“Mine is more open, his grips like a champ.” Taehyung adds, mouth filled with a mix of his and Jungkook’s drool.

“Next time I’ll fuck you both.” Namjoon promises as he takes his cock out and holds it between the subs, gripping their hairs and pressing both their mouths on his shaft. “I’m close.” He doesn’t need to order them, they both kiss and use their tongues up and down Namjoon’s cock from tip to balls making a sloppy mess.

Namjoon grips the bench as he throws his head back, cock twitching as his body stiffens. He hears them gasp as he cums, feels his cock pulse and when he lowers his head to see them he’s greeted with a sight that has him shooting farther. Taehyung and Jungkook have his cum all over their faces, mouths open as they wait for it to drip and fall on their tongues.

He swears he would bust again if that was humanly possible, but it sadly isn’t.

“Lick it off each other.” The subs move quickly to clean each other’s faces, they end up making it more messy but they seem to be happy with the result. “Come here.” He pats his thighs and they both lunge at him, humming as Namjoon kisses them with his cum in their mouths and they sit on a thigh.

It’s quiet after, Namjoon’s hands are holding the subs who take the moment to relax and gather themselves. He can hear them breath in unison, small kisses and thank yous coming from them. He smiles at their actions, finding their clinginess adorable so he entertains them and kisses the crown of their heads.

“Thank you.” Taehyung says sheepishly as he leans back, his face a blushing mess. “We normally do this more… safely and not here.”

“We thought no one was here.” Jungkook admitted, his face was the same color as his ass. “We normally check but… guess we were too horny.”

“It’s fine.” Namjoon waves them off as he shakes his head. “I was the only one here when pink briefs got that wedgie so you’re fine.”

Taehyung groans as Jungkook laughs. “Don’t mention that, it’s embarrassing.”

“Hey, I thought it was hot.” Namjoon says to their amusement. “The way your ass looked and how damp they turned out, that must be one musky set of undies. Too bad I didn’t see bubble butt here get his just desserts”

“His ass does look amazing.” Jungkook sighs, yelping when Taehyung pinches him. “What? Your ass looks perfect, plus you like it when I do that, I saw that boner.”

“Nu uh!” Taehyung says too quickly. “You’re the one who started it when you asked me to do it to you one day mister don’t bully me I’ll cum!”

“Guys, come on.” Namjoon snaps them out of their discussion, laughing as they both pout. “How about you stop arguing over who’s kink is that and we take a bath together? Surely we can’t leave with cum all over our bodies, plus you two are for sure not going to put on the musky clothes for… reasons.” He winks, both men avert their gaze.

They all stand up, Namjoon helps them both walk as they both feel a sting of pain when moving. The shower is as close as after care Namjoon can give them and he tries his best, being surprised with Taehyung when he finds the plug inside him and applying the most soothing soap to Jungkook’s ass. They eventually change into comfier clothes, they all wear a pair of joggers, a loose t-shirt and their underwear except for Jungkook who went commando as his underwear stung his ass from how tight they are.

Namjoon looks at himself in the mirror while he grabs his bag, fixing his shirt as he sees the pair stand behind him and whisper before they wave at him. “Hey, um…” Taehyung starts, rocking with the balls of his feet. “We, um… we never got your name.”

“Oh, my bad, I was too in the zone.” Namjoon chuckles as he scratches the back of his head. “My name is Kim Namjoon, yours?”

“Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook.” Jungkook says as they both smile, blush appearing on his face again as he continues to speak. “We were wondering, do you… Do you have any plans? Tonight?”

“We were wondering if you might want to, I don’t know, grab something to eat?” Taehyung asks as Namjoon hums. “We know a good BBQ place that’s not that far.”

Namjoon nods slowly, walking towards them and pinching their cheeks. “If you look at me with those big puppy and bunny eyes, how could I dare to say no?” Taehyung and Jungkook fist bump each other in celebration, linking their arms with Namjoon as they make their way to eat, get to know each other better and, if everything goes well, go for a second round where they get their asses wrecked.

Spoiler alert! Namjoon fucks and cums inside them both that night while gagging them with their damped underwear from the gym, sealing Taehyung and Jungkook’s friends with benefits into a throuple relationship with the hot dom gym crush Namjoon.