♛ To all of the Queens who are fighting alone, baby, you're not dancing on your own. ♛

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- Advice and temptation -

Third Person's POV

"Taehyung," his father called, "come here, please!" With a quick kiss to the younger's lips, they both rose to a stand and walked down the steps placed right in front of the thrones. Taehyung walked toward his father with grace as he studied the people next to him.

Namjoon and Seokjin were two of the five. The other three were mysteries to him. "Yes?" The King asked softly. It was a contrast to his power-filled voice used only mere minutes ago. "Taehyung, this is King Yoongi and King Hoseok. The beauty beside them is Queen Jimin. They are the royals of Lutho."

Taehyung's eyes shifted from his father, the previous King, to the royals before him. Yoongi had stern but caring eyes and Hoseok's were dark and filled with mischief. However, he noticed the excitement within them. As for Jimin's, they were mischievous beyond belief and oddly seductive.

"Pleased to meet you, your majesty," the three of them recited in unison. They bowed before the King, for they were in his kingdom and it was only proper. Taehyung smiled. "Pleased to meet you too, my fellow royals." He turned to his right and pulled his Prince close to him.

"King Yoongi, King Hoseok, and Queen Jimin, this is my boyfriend and destined consort, Jeon Jungkook. He is also my Prince." Jungkook's gaze met theirs and he smiled beautifully. It made them swoon and nearly fall to their feet.

The Prince was breathtakingly beautiful. "Your majesty," they greeted respectfully. "You already know King Namjoon and Queen Seokjin, of course. I want you seven to become great friends. The treaty must remain intact, and to do so, you seven must be at peace with one another."

Taehyung's head dipped down in a nod. He knew about the treaty. Fruma, Breminglar, and Lutho were allies. The treaty kept these three kingdoms from breaking apart and sparking a war between them. In addition to that, if one kingdom went to war, so did the other two.

"That should be no problem at all," the Queen of Lutho purred. It confused the King, but he paid no attention to it. It didn't matter if any other male or female attempted to seduce him, he was bond to his Prince already.

"Excellent. You seven may remain in the throne room for an hour or two while the ballroom is prepared." The royals all dipped their heads in nods as Taehyung's father waved them goodbye and walked with his wife to the ballroom. As every guard and civilian fled the throne room, silence fell upon them.

With a roll of his eyes, Namjoon stepped forward and gently punched Hoseok's shoulder. "Finally. Drop all formalities, okay? We aren't interested in shit like that," he mused. Taehyung's eyes glistened and his emotions returned to his face. Each of the seven males smiled.

"Fine by me. Jungkook," the King called softly, "why don't you get to know the Queens?" Jungkook didn't need to be told twice. He flashed the King a smile and nodded quickly. With that, he pressed his lips to Taehyung's for a sweet kiss and then walked over to Jimin and Seokjin.

"Didn't I tell you that Taehyung had some marvelous plans in store for you?" Jungkook's laughter rumbled through his chest as he nodded. His smile widened and his eyes sparkled. The Kings all walked out of the throne room with one another as they laughed. Who knew what reckless things they were about to do?

"Those Kings. They're probably challenging one another in some playful, reckless duels. Idiots." It was Jimin's turn to speak. His eyes sparkled dangerously and his lips held a smirk at all times, or so it seemed.

"Min Jimin," the Queen greeted Jungkook, "I'm married to Min Hoseok and Min Yoongi, the Kings." Jungkook's eyes widened. Two?

"A little crazy, right? Two spouses? Yes," he chuckled deeply, "I know. What can I say? Love works in the weirdest ways. However, we're happy and that's all that matters, right?" Jungkook nodded. He did have a point, of course.

"Let's take a seat, shall we?" Seokjin proposed. Together, the three of them walked closer to the thrones and sat there. Jungkook was forced to sit upon the Queen's throne by the other two. They pulled some chairs over and sat down in front of him.

The room fell silent for a moment or two until the Queen of Lutho spoke up. "So," he mused, "you're the future Queen of Fruma, hm?" Jungkook's cheeks blazed pink but he nodded confidently. He was, wasn't he? Taehyung was already calling him his consort.

So, he must be.

"Excellent. Queens are far more superior than Kings." At this, Jungkook's eyebrows flew up in shock. He looked stunned yet confused. Queens were superior? How was that so? Kings were almighty and held all the power.

Seokjin laughed. It was deep and a little squeaky at the same time. His eyes lit up with amusement as his back straightened and his legs crossed. "Would you like us to explain, Jungkook?" The younger was most certainly curious. How did the Queen have more power?

"Being a Queen is a blessing. It's a much more suitable role to play anyway." Seokjin's voice pulled Jungkook out of his trance of inner babbles. He was intrigued.

"I assume you're under the impression that the King holds all the power? They're the almighty rulers and at the top of the hierarchy, yes?" Jungkook nodded obediently. That's what he had been told. Were those all lies?

"In a way, you are not wrong. The King is the almighty ruler," Seokjin explained as his smile widened. "Over the kingdom, however. He is the almighty ruler over the civilians and the kingdom itself. The Queen usually plays no part in that." So, how was a Queen superior?

Jimin laughed. His laugh was higher pitched and beautiful as his features lit up. "Jungkookie," Jimin teased, "who do you think controls the King?"

That's all it took for Jungkook's eyes to widen in shock. He understood. The King was the almighty ruler, however, only over the Kingdom. Yet, Kings can act out too, can't they? So the Queen-

It made sense.

"Seems he's got it," Seokjin mused. Jungkook nodded and his smile deepened. His eyes glistened with mischief as they darkened. "Queens control the Kings, or at least, the two of us do. You can choose if you wish to follow in our footsteps or in the footsteps of the other disgraceful Queens," Jimin taunted dangerously.

At this, Jungkook's gaze met the elder's. "Following in your footsteps means what exactly?" Jimin rose to a stand and back to walk over to the younger. He gently placed his fingers under Jungkook's chin and lifted it so that their power-hungry, mischievous gazes met beautifully.

"In order for me to answer your question, you must answer mine." Jungkook agreed effortlessly. What harm came in answering the Queen's question? Surely there was no harm.

"Tell me," he mused, "have you ever desired to control the King?" Seokjin's eyes rolled as he too rose to a stand and accompanied the other males at the throne. "Control him? In what way?" Secretly, Jungkook had. There was a familiar fire within him that desired to have the King under his control.

"He means about in the bedroom," Seokjin explained. His sigh cleared the silence as he sat beside the younger upon the throne and took Jungkook's soft hand in his own. "Are you and Taehyung intimate at all?" Jungkook's blush returned.

"If you mean more than kissing, we have not done anything yet." Jimin frowned but his gaze held. Intimacy wasn't everything, of course. "Then Jimin's question may confuse you a bit. He means when it comes to being intimate with the King. Is there something within you that desires to have him obey and listen to you? Do you desire to control the King?"

At this, Jungkook's eyes lit aflame with mischief. "Yes," he admitted thickly, "I do desire it." Jimin smirked and Seokjin laughed in response to the younger's confession.

"Then you'll make a great Queen. You see, as Queen, you get to control the King. He obeys you and only you. To the kingdom, he may be almighty and ruthless, but to you, he's the submissive who'll fall to their knees with a mere glance." Jungkook's eyes were lit aflame. He desired that, honestly.

Not always, of course, but there were times where he wished to see Taehyung obeying him.

"That's what it means to be a Queen. If that's what you desire, you'll make an excellent one. The King makes decisions about the Kingdom. You play no part in that, but your fun comes from putting the ruthless ruler in his place once he acts out." Their rich laughter filled the throne room as excitement grew within Jungkook.

"What if he doesn't act out though?" Jimin's eyes blazed with excitement and mischief as he leaned in and lifted the younger's chin effortlessly once more. "Then you make him."

At this, Jungkook grew curious. Jimin pulled him up from the throne and let his lips ghost over the younger's ear. "Tell me," he rasped, "if the King witnessed you getting all touchy with another male- the other Queens in his scenario- how would he act?" Jimin's hand ran down Jungkook's chest teasingly.

Seokjin clarified that this was just how Jimin was. Always seductive and always sexual. It wasn't that he was after Jungkook- or wishing to get them in bed together- but it was simply his natural behavior.

"He'd probably get angry and pull me away from you two." At that, Jimin's lips pressed to Jungkook's ear and he chuckled softly. "Precisely. That's where you come in. You put the King in his place and you make it clear that you're in control. He is under you."

Jungkook's chest swirled with anticipation and excitement. He wanted that. Even if it was only once, he wished to see Taehyung begging and pleading him. He wanted to see Taehyung become a mess for him and obeying him. He wanted to have control over the King.

He would.

"Seems we have him sold on that," Seokjin taunted. His eyes were dark with curiosity and mischief as Jimin pulled away from the younger with a smirk. "Welcome to the life of a Queen," Jimin said confidently.

Jungkook wanted that. He wanted to become just like them. "Something tells me we'll be some good friends," the younger murmured. His voice was a little deeper than before and it purred in a seductive manner.

"Indeed we shall. We are very skilled at what we do. During the daylight hours, the Queens play innocent and shy. We're so very obedient and submissive to the Kings when the sun is shining. Yet when nightfall approaches, we drop that persona and we take control." Jimin was the one to make that clear.

Jungkook laughed. He was naturally submissive to the King during the day. He certainly didn't mind it. He actually loved it. But being in control at night, or more so, the bedroom seemed like such fun. How could he pass it up?

The role of a Queen seemed to fit him well.

"Jungkookie," the Queen of Lutho called. Jungkook's eyes found his. "Why don't you have some fun with Taehyung tonight? Go a little further than you previously have. See what he's like when he's needy and wanting you." Jungkook's cheeks blazed in embarrassment.

Seokjin rolled his eyes again. "Don't mind this desperate bitch," he snarled teasingly. Jimin only shrugged. "Jungkook, don't feel pressured. Jimin doesn't mean to do so, but he won't ever change. If you're comfortable with it, try to become intimate with Taehyung tonight. Don't have sex- wait for the wedding night for that- but you can make him weak with other things."

Truthfully, the Prince should have felt like he would die of embarrassment, but he felt oddly comfortable around the Queens. They seemed to know the ins and outs and it intrigued him. So the conversation came naturally rather than awkwardly.

After all, who else could he go to with his unanswered questions?

"Things like?" At this, Jimin's eyes lit up and he smiled wider than before. He seemed overly excited at the younger's question. "I thought you'd never ask!" He shouted as he hugged the younger tightly.

"Tease him," he instructed. Jimin's fingers ran down the younger's chest in an example. "Find where he's most sensitive. See what drives him crazy." Jungkook nodded. He was taking mental notes.

This was fun.

"Toy with him. Make him weak for you." Excitement bubbled up within the Prince. Truthfully, he couldn't wait. He wanted to see what he could do to the King. He wanted to witness what effect he had on his lover.

So, he took Jimin's advice and he stored it in his mind.

These two Queen's would surely make excellent friends in the near future. "Enough with the sexual things," Seokjin snapped at the Queen of Lutho, "let's actually talk amongst ourselves like normal humans. Congratulations on becoming Prince, Jungkook."

The Prince thanked them appreciatively. He was honored to become the Prince of Fruma. He couldn't wait to see what was in store for him. "Oh, and, for the future, just call me Jin. I prefer that name amongst my friends." Jimin nodded in agreement.

"Call me Chim. I'm not always a desperate hoe, don't worry," Jimin smiled. It was a beautiful smile that made Jungkook flash his own in return. "I'm actually quite bubbly and soft whenever I'm around the Kings. They just make me really happy, you know?" Jungkook knew.

"You can just call me Kook. I'm not big on what you refer to me as. I'm actually shy and submissive around the King and you may notice that a lot." The two Queens nodded as the doors to the throne room were suddenly pushed open and the Kings appeared. They laughed and entered the throne room.

Immediately, the Queens' faces lit up as they saw their Kings begin to walk in and head in their direction. When Jungkook saw the sight of Taehyung, his beloved boyfriend, his eyes sparkled and his smile grew. He was so in love with the King.

"Hey, my Prince," the King spoke. His voice was deep yet gentle. It was filled with love and adoration for the younger. "Hey, my King." Taehyung smiled. It was big and bright and it made Jungkook's heart clench tightly.

Taehyung's arms wrapped around the younger in a warm, tight embrace. Jungkook let himself relax in Taehyung's arms as his smile held and his heart hammered in his chest. His knees nearly buckled and his hands trembled. This was the effect Taehyung had over Jungkook.

"So, how do you like the Queens, my beauty?" Jungkook looked up at his boyfriend and giggled cutely. "I think we'll make great friends, Taehyungie. They're really nice and sweet. They're offering their help with the whole royal thing too!" Taehyung's eyes brightened.

"I'm glad to hear that, Kookie. Seems you three hit it off, hm?" Jungkook nodded as he glanced at his new friends and fellow royals. They flashed the younger some bright and bubbly smiles as they let themselves be wrapped in their lovers' embraces.

"Yup," Jungkook mumbled. Taehyung chuckled deeply and pressed their lips together. They kissed as the throne room faded away from their minds. Their hearts hammered loudly and painfully as their lips moved skillfully. "So, what were you three talking about while we were gone?"

The fire burned and mischief rested deep within the Prince. He glanced at the Queens and just smiled in response. "Oh, you know," the younger murmured softly.

"Just Queen things."

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Will Jungkook take Jin's and Jimin's advice? Will he attempt to become intimate with Taehyung tonight?

If he does, they won't have sex. That's just set in stone now.

Time for powerbottomKook to make an appearance, hm?

I purple you 💜

~Pisanthrophobia.