The sun leaked through thin curtains, warming tangled sheets and sweaty skin. Tae stirred first — her body sore, her thighs aching, her breasts covered in bruises and bite marks. The second she shifted, a low groan rumbled from beside her.

Yoongi.

He was sprawled out half-naked, his cock resting heavy against his thigh, hair messy, lips still swollen from last night’s brutal kisses. Tae’s eyes lingered on him, remembering every slap, every thrust, every filthy word he whispered into her ear while bending her over the balcony.

Her hand moved before she could stop it — wrapping around his cock, stroking it slowly.

“Fuck, Tae,” Yoongi muttered, eyes fluttering open, voice husky. “First thing in the morning?”

She smirked, leaning down to lick his tip.

“Just making sure my neighbor wakes up happy.”

Yoongi growled, yanking her up by the hair, pulling her into a filthy, tongue-heavy kiss. Their lips smashed together, teeth clashing, tongues sliding. His hand slid under the blanket, gripping her ass, squeezing the marks he left last night. Tae moaned into his mouth, pressing her tits against his chest.

“Still sore?” he teased against her lips.

“Mhm… my pussy’s ruined,” she whispered with a dirty grin. “Can barely close my legs. You fucked me too good, Yoonie.”

He smirked, cock twitching in her hand.

“Good. That’s how it should be.”

They kissed again, messy and wet, until her phone buzzed on the nightstand. Tae pulled back, breathless, grabbing it. It was Mimi.

Mimi: Wake up slut, breakfast at my place. Bring my man.

Tae giggled, showing Yoongi the screen.

“Guess our partners are up too.”

He chuckled, licking his swollen lips.

—

Across the street, in Mimi’s room, it was the same mess — sheets tangled, clothes everywhere. Mimi stretched lazily, nipples hard against Yoongi’s old t-shirt she had stolen. Jungkook stirred beside her, his hair a disaster, lips bitten raw.

“Morning, baby,” Mimi purred, leaning in to kiss him. Their lips connected, soft at first, then dirty, wet, tongues tangling like they hadn’t just spent all night eating each other alive.

Jungkook groaned, palming her tits through the shirt.

“My mouth’s still sore,” he mumbled against her lips. “From sucking your pussy for hours.”

Mimi smirked, rolling on top of him.

“And my ass is sore from you pounding it. We’re even.”

They laughed into another kiss before Mimi grabbed her phone.

—

Half an hour later, all four sat around Mimi’s kitchen table, eating toast and coffee like nothing was out of the ordinary. Tae wore an oversized hoodie over nothing else, Yoongi still shirtless, Mimi in Jungkook’s boxers, Jungkook just in sweats.

There was no awkwardness — only smug grins and dirty looks across the table.

“So,” Tae said with a wicked smile, biting into her toast, “my neighbor fucked me on the balcony last night. Pretty sure the whole street heard me scream.”

Mimi nearly spit out her coffee laughing.

“You dirty bitch! No wonder I heard you howling like a porn star.”

Yoongi smirked, arm lazily draped over Tae’s chair.

“Couldn’t help it. She begged for it.”

“Liar,” Tae shot back playfully. “You dragged me out there and said you wanted the world to watch me get ruined.”

Jungkook laughed, shaking his head.

“Fuck… that’s so hot. Wish I saw it.”

Mimi pinched his thigh.

“You were too busy making me squirt all over my bed, bunny.”

The table burst into filthy laughter.

They teased each other without shame — comparing bruises, joking about who screamed louder, who came more times, who left the biggest mess. Every line was dirty, shameless, but filled with warmth.

“Not gonna lie,” Tae said, licking a bit of jam off her finger, staring at Yoongi while doing it, “I’ve never been so sore in my life. But I’d do it again. Over and over.”

Mimi grinned, leaning back in her chair, pulling Jungkook close to kiss him messy in front of everyone.

“Same. Last night wasn’t a one-time thing, right?”

Yoongi’s eyes darkened as he smirked at Tae.

“Hell no. Round three’s coming. And it’s gonna be filthier.”

The four of them clinked coffee mugs together like a toast, laughing, happy, filthy, already craving the next time.