Doll

"Jiminiiiieeee, pleeeease!" Seokjin whines, turning his puppy-eyes on his boyfriend.

Jimin chuckles and pats Seokjin's knee lightly. When he rolls to a stop at a red light, Jimin turns to Seokjin and presses a gentle kiss to his plump cheek. "Patience, doll. We will get to your surprise soon." he whispers, pushing Seokjin into the passenger's seat with a heated kiss before breaking away to flip off the person honking behind him because the light turned green.

Seokjin pouts a little at being distracted before blushing brightly as Jimin takes his hand, twining their fingers together. He was absolutely enamored with his boyfriend of three months. Seokjin had fallen hard and fast for Jimin. The man was so kind and patient, never pushing Seokjin and always supporting him. He even did not mind the Seokjin was not ready for sex yet. All his other boyfriends would break up with him when he expressed his desire to wait until they had a stronger connection. He wanted to make sure that the one he had sex with for the first time was someone good and kind and would not leave him right after. 

He really believes that Jimin is that person for him and he couldn't wait to tell him tonight... after Jimin's surprise first, of course.  

Seokjin snaps out of his thoughts as Jimin slows the car to turn into the long driveway of a mansion. The place is massive and lit beautifully against the evening sky. Jimin pulls to a stop in the front of the house behind five other very expensive looking cars and hops out to open Seokjin's door.

"W-what's all this?" he asks as he takes Jimin's outstretched hand and steps out of the car. Jimin looks down shyly and nervously responds, "Ah, well... I know we are still new in this relationship but I really wanted you to meet some people that mean a lot to me. They are just like family and I hope that one day you will see them like that too."

"Oh, Jiminie..." Seokjin whispers, placing a kiss to Jimin's nose and cheek. "Thank you for finding me worthy of meeting your family. If you love them, then I know I will too. I'll make you proud!" he says, wrapping Jimin into a tight hug.

"I know you will, baby doll... Come on, they are probably waiting." he says, leading Seokjin to the large front doors.

A butler opens the wide doors for them and Seokjin gasps as he walks inside. The foyer is huge with a large staircase in the middle and a beautiful diamond chandelier hanging down from the vaulted ceiling.

"This way, sirs." The butler intones. They follow the man to another set of large doors and with a knock, they are opened by two more household staff members. Seokjin walks gingerly inside, plastered nervously to Jimin's side. He knew his boyfriend was well off but he did not know he was positively wealthy. This room is rather large too, with soft brown leather sofas circling a beautiful fireplace with a long ottoman in the middle. One long table sits at the back of the room with chairs surrounding it, possibly for meals.

Paintings and plants fill the room as well but before Seokjin can look around more, they are greeted loudly by the five men that had been lounging on the sofas. “Jimin-ah! I see you have finally arrived!" says a man with deep dimples on his cheeks. 

"Namjoon hyung! You know I am always fashionably late." replies Jimin with a smirk. "Besides, I have a special guest with me..." he says, moving aside so the me could see Seokjin better. Seokjin waves shyly, cheeks and ears burning brightly at the attention. "H-hello!" 

"Oh, he is a beauty, Jimin-ah." Namjoon murmurs as he stands in front of Seokjin and runs a hand gently over one cheek. Seokjin freezes, not sure what to do at sure a brazen invasion of his space. He grips Jimin's hand tighter in his and relaxes at his boyfriends squeeze in reply. 

"Come, meet the others." Namjoon says, lifting Seokjin's other hand and pressing a kiss to the back of it before turning to walk to the others waiting. 

"J-Jiminie, w-what was that?" he stutters into Jimin's ear. "Ah, don't worry so much, doll. They are all very... tactile people. Like me! It's okay, promise." Jimin coos and Seokjin just nods his head. He was a little uncomfortable but did not want to hurt Jimin's feelings.

Seokjin is lead to the middle of the group and introduced to each man. Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, Taehyung, and Jungkook. They are greeted him with hugs or kisses and lingering touches but Seokjin told Jimin he would make him proud so he stood there and tried not to squirm. The brilliant smile on his boyfriend's face was worth it all.

"Sooo, what do you think? Isn't he perfect for us?" Jimin asks Namjoon who gives Seokjin an appreciative onceover. "He is perfect, Jimin-ah. You picked well. He will be a perfect dolly for us." he says as he slides his hands around Seokjin's tiny waist making the man squeak. 

"W-what do you mean! Dolly? Wha- Jiminie? What are you guys talking about?" he frantically asks, trying to push away from Namjoon's strong hold. Jimin's next words make him freeze. 

"Darling... I have been vetting you for these past three months and I am so proud of you! You will make a wonderful addition to our group, just... in a different way than you thought, I'm sure. You have been chosen to be Bangtan's precious, little dolly. Ours to play with, ours to fuck. But first we must train you!" he says, coming up to wipe a tear that had fallen from Seokjin's eye as he spoke. 

"Bangtan... no... please... p-please tell me this is a joke, Jimin..." he pleads.

Namjoon chuckles, tightening his grip. "He will be a fun one to break. So so pretty." he says as he takes Seokjin's lips in a brutal kiss. Seokjin gasps as he feels Jimin come up behind him, erection pressing into his ass. Namjoon takes that moment to deepen the kiss, leaving Seokjin breathless and crying. He breaths deeply as Namjoon releases his lips and frantically looks around for one of the others to help. But as he sees their smiling faces and hard cocks through their trouser, he knows they will not help.

"Let the fun begin." Jimin whispers into his ear and Seokjin sobs.