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It was during the time when Hoseok was helping Jeongguk with his project when the younger one asked, "Hyung, what happens if I touch this?" Oh, so innocently, puzzling Hoseok.
"Touch what, Googie?" Still very much distracted, Hoseok asked in return with knitted brows and a little pout.
"This." Jeongguk replied, grabbing a hold of Hoseok's [clothed for now] shaft with no hesitation, immediately taking the older off guard. Hoseok was definitely not expecting this.
Eyes blown wide, Hoseok looked at Jeongguk in disbelief and utter confusion. Did he really just—
"You do not touch anyone.. there just like that, baby," he said in mild panic. Jeongguk only frowned at that. Not listening to what Hoseok just said, he pressed his palm harder, "Why, hyung? Is that a bad thing?" He questioned in return.
Hoseok could not believe this. Is Jeongguk trying to pull a prank, or does he genuinely not know? He turned twenty-one this year. There's absolutely no way he doesn't know what's to touch, and what's not. "You're asking because you really do not know?"
Jeongguk feigns innocence as he pouts with knitted brows, "You don't believe me, hyung?"
The older one of the both only stares back in mixed feelings of confusion and sudden arousal, because, come on. He hasn't been laid in like, an eternity and just the mere contact of Jeongguk's palm strongly against his dick has his knees giving up on him. "I do, bun." He says, wearily, "Do you want to know what happens if you touch some guy there?"
Jeongguk only nods in excitement, "I want to know what would happen if I touch you there."
Hoseok decides to ignore the possessive stress on the pronoun, "Hyung will teach you, bun. But promise me, you will not go around doing the same to the others. Not everyone would have good intentions. Some people are very bad. Alright?" Hoseok instructs.
"Jeongguk-ie has grown up." He talks in third person but finding it awkward, he soon switches to his normal speech, "I know that not everyone is as good as Hobi hyung," Jeongguk says smiling brightly.
At this point, Hoseok doesn't know if he should believe the ‘innocent’ side of Jeongguk, or rather the subtly possessive one that he displayed a sentence prior. "You do?"
Jeongguk then pushes Hoseok away, cornering him against a wall, "Yes." He affirms without hesitating.
"A— alright." Hoseok swears he never planned to stutter but there's just something in the tone Jeongguk had just used that makes him stutter in arousal. Perhaps it's the confidence that's laced in the younger's voice. "Do you want hyung to show it to you?" Hoseok questions in an experimental tone.
"Very much. Hyung, it's hurting me down there. Please, make it go away." Jeongguk begs but his actions speak otherwise. After requesting Hoseok to help him, Jeongguk does not really wait for his hyung to respond, and he grabs him by his wrist rather roughly and brings them both to his room. "Let's do it in my room." He simply commands, taking Hoseok off guard with the switching tones, yet again.
Hoseok nods weakly as he follows Jeongguk's lead and soon they are in his room, with the door locked behind them. He gulps, now suddenly feeling all too shy and blush-y, imagining how things are probably going to unfold.
Jeongguk sits at the edge of his bed, spreading away his thighs as he leans his weight on his palms which are situated on the mattress. "How do you take the pain away, hyung?" Eyes fluttering [rather cunningly], the younger male asks.
Hoseok walks towards where the younger is seated and sits on the floor, on his knees, "Hyung wants you to take this away if you want him to help you, Googie," he says in a composed tone, gesturing Jeongguk's grey sweatpants, although he is bursting with shyness on the inside.
Jeongguk's mouth forms an 'o' after which he nods and obeys., and he does what he was told to. And as soon as his restraints were away, the boy sees his hyung gulp. "Come on, hyung. Show me how exactly you are planning to help me?" In a voice so desperate, the younger one whines, with his brows frowning.
"Okay.. I'm gonna start doing the work." Are the last words Hoseok utters before he bends down towards Jeongguk's crotch area. He first holds the shaft in his right palm and gently massages it, up and down, slow and steady. He proceeds by licking down on the head of Jeongguk's cock, immediately earning groans [of pleasure] from the said boy.
Hoseok looks at him as he slowly starts taking him by his mouth. His eyes get watery when the cock reaches the back of his throat but he does not choke just yet. He knows he can handle more.
"Fuck—" Jeongguk curses, "Fuck, hyung." He grabs Hoseok's locks and tugs at them rather tightly, almost involuntarily. The action makes Hoseok feel the pain in the roots of his hair as the tears finally start flowing down his cheeks.
"Feels so nice," Jeongguk says.
The rapper moans at the grip, and at the tone. He loves the way Jeongguk is enjoying this already. And soon, as if his pace isn't quite satisfactory enough, Jeongguk finds fucking himself right in and out of Hoseok's mouth, making the poor man on his knees choke at the speed.
Hoseok soon feels like he has met his respiratory limit. He pats Jeongguk's thighs indicating him to stop but Jeongguk is so much in pleasure that he fails to comprehend the weak little pats on his muscular thighs.
Hoseok soon runs out of breath due to the constant choking, and his throat starts hurting, and that's when Jeongguk is snapped back into the current situation from his hazy land. He sees his hyung, tears on his cheeks as he is now a choking mess. Feeling slightly guilty, he stops his movements and hesitantly leaves Hoseok's mouth.
The older of the two starts breathing frantically as soon as his mouth is let go. He looks at Jeongguk and finds the boy staring back at him with doe eyes and a concerned look on his pretty face. "Googie is sorry, hyung. H— he doesn't know what happened. He just wanted to feel.. nicer and the only way discovered was you fastening your movements." He rambles, wanting to make sure he didn't do anything on purpose.
"Hush," Hoseok says, "Hyung knows you don't want him dead on your cock," he jokes, wanting to make the younger one laugh at his silly joke, "I just ran out of breath, is all."
Jeongguk nods, finding whatever Hoseok just said convincingly, "Hyung, if it's alright, if you're alright, can— can you please continue whatever you were doing? I felt so, so good, I swear. I never want you to stop doing that to me." He said so little in a voice, but it still sounded demanding in some ways.
Hoseok looks at him with unsure gazes, and even more so when Jeongguk continues,
"And to me only."
Why does Jeongguk seem so bipolar today? Hoseok finds wandering within himself because of the desperacy and the possessiveness the younger male has been showing in his voice since earlier. He shrugs as he knows he can do his little analysis later, as well, but now., for now he has to finish what he has started.
Their little session is soon over as Jeongguk cums hard right inside Hoseok's mouth, without even warning the him. But Hoseok doesn't complain. He learns he liked it when Jeongguk did that.
The duo's panting hard and their breaths are heavy.
After all the things they've done now [although it was just a blowjob], Hoseok just knows he can't see Jeongguk the way he used to see him as before.
Being slammed right onto his thick, veiny shaft made Hoseok feel so right, and so good. He should be ashamed to say that he wants to continue doing that—wants to continue to take Jeongguk one way or the other, but he isn't.
He isn't a little bit ashamed.
It's not his fault he has started to feel this way, is it? Had it not been for Jeongguk's request, Hoseok would have never imagined doing what he just did. Never would have he ever imagined doing that to any of his band mates, if he were to be honest.
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The next time Hoseok got a similar request from Jeongguk was when they were all hanging out at the said man's place. Empty cans of the drinks they had and snacks were all littered on the floor, the '95 liners were already passed out, Yoongi was sober enough to barely comprehend his surroundings and, Namjoon and Seokjin were nowhere to be found now, as of this moment, and Hoseok assumes they're probably fucking each other's faces against some wall.
Hoseok is just glad he didn't touch a drink tonight because, who would take care of the mess his friends created in his apartment if the owner himself is dead drunk. He is not a good drinker, anyway.
The boy sighs as he gets up to start making his place at least a tiny bit clean and presentable because he can never tolerate messy rooms, and that's when his eyes land on the youngest of them all.
Jeon Jeongguk.
And he regrets meeting his eyes, because, fuck. His eyes were all hazy, probably because of the drinks he had and fuck, fuck, fuck, even after a few seconds of Hoseok looking at him, he was still staring back at him with those eyes. Hoseok is feeling horny just by the thought of being fucked by the younger in his drunken state.
Yoongi senses the odd tension between the duo and clears his throat, "We're all wasted, huh?" He attempts to joke in a slurry tone.
Hoseok's attention was now immediately upon Yoongi, "Not me though," he replies sassily.
"Brat." Yoongi says chuckling, "Well, me either. Not that much at least. But Jeongguk here looks like he can pass out any time soon."
Hoseok nods wordlessly, trying his best not to look into the direction where Jeongguk is seated, and carries on with his little cleaning work, humming to some random beats to distract himself. Jeongguk squints his eyes at Hoseok, how can he not notice the way Yoongi looks at him, or the way the older man talks to him? If heart eyes were an embodiment, then it would be the face when Yoongi would look at Hoseok.
Literally at any given time, any given second of the day or the night.
You won't ever catch Yoongi not looking at him that way.
Booze is now wearing off Jeongguk's veins as a sense of unexplained jealousy takes over his senses. He waits until Hoseok finishes his little part of cleaning. Seeing the said male was almost done with the task, Jeongguk prepares himself internally to follow the latter.
And he does.
Hoseok goes to the store room to fetch some spare sofa covers from one of the drawers there, and that's when Jeongguk follows, and stands right behind him. He doesn't waste a moment to hug the small guy from behind.
Hoseok is completely and utterly surprised. He gasps, wondering who it might be but all of his questions are answered when he hears Jeongguk groan against his ears.
He gasps again, but this time out of panic and fear of arousal. How can Jeongguk groan in his ear like it's nothing?
"J— Jeongguk?"
"Hyungie~" Jeongguk whines in response.
Clearing his throat, Hoseok tries not to crack his voice, "Why are you here, baby? Were you bored?" God, thank God, Hoseok is sober. Because he really doesn't know what his drunk self would've told Jeongguk in this situation. Sure, he agrees that he wants to be fucked by a drunken Jeongguk, and while he loves the thought of being taken care of by the younger male, he also does not want it to happen because he's afraid to taint Jeongguk's pure mind.
Hoseok hears Jeongguk hum against his neck. The vibrations sent shivers of excitement down his spine. "Aren't you tired?" The younger asks, now turning his hyung around so that they could face each other. Hoseok does not immediately meet his eyes because he feels like he would end up getting horny. Why, you ask?
That's because, one: it's Jeongguk.
Two: Jeongguk is holding him so tight, and Hoseok's thoughts could only get further running wild, because—
Three: Jeongguk's voice somehow got deeper and sexier than usual, thanks to the alcohol he had, Hoseok assumes.
Or maybe it has always been the same after every time they drank, Hoseok just does not know, okay? Stop asking him.
But then, he thinks again.
Maybe it's because of the sin he committed with innocent [his mind reminds him of that,] Jeongguk. And just the remembrance of that day alone gives Hoseok a brief shock and not-so-brief arousal.
"I am," he says finally, "I am tired. Are you not?"
Jeongguk shakes his head as a 'no'. He does not speak anything further. Only holds onto Hoseok a little more tighter and firmer now than before.
"Is there something wrong, Koo?" The elder asks in concern, trying his best not to let his lustful feelings take over again, "Is something bothering you?"
"Yes."
"What is?" Hoseok asks in half confusion and half concern, "Tell me, I will punch whatever it is," he tries to shoo away Jeongguk's grip while attempting to be funny with his words.
But it clearly is not working on the younger.
At all.
"What's bothering me?" Jeongguk hums in thought, pretending that he's drunk-thinking. "Honestly, hyung.. I, I haven't been able to get you off my mind lately," he slurs.
Hoseok tenses, cheeks instantly reddening at the statement. He doesn't even know what exactly Jeongguk means with whatever he had just said, but his mind is only going back to the time when he gave the younger boy a blow job, saying that's the reason behind Jeongguk's drunken statement.
"Why is that, Googie?" He asks, his voice coming out suddenly so small now.
"Hyung~" Jeongguk whines again and hides away his face at the junction of Hoseok's neck, "You know.. after what we did? On that day?" He breathes out right above Hoseok's skin, humming again, as a silent question this time, making the older man shiver out of an uninvited excitement.
"I,— baby, you're drunk. Let's get you some sleep, yeah?" Hoseok manages to get himself away from his inner, horny self, and he's thankful for that. He already regrets tainting Jeongguk's innocence, he doesn't want to ruin it any further now.
Just as he separates himself from Jeongguk, the younger pulls himself further in, and glues himself to Hoseok.
Hoseok stays like that for a few seconds, debating with his inner-self whether or not to lead this to where his heart wants right now. But as much as his desiring self was winning the battle, his morals always got in between.
"Googie?" He calls him out softly. "Let's take you to the bed. You, and I think all the others who are dead drunk right now, should stay the night here. Don't want any drunken accidents, do we?"
And while saying so, Hoseok takes the advantage of Jeongguk's loosened grip and quickly frees himself, now making his way towards the living room where everyone was present, rather hurriedly.
Although, according to him, Jeongguk is drunk, Hoseok does not want any form of Jeongguk to see his flushed cheeks any further [he has already seen him blushing the entire time, but not anymore,] because he doesn't know if Jeongguk would remember things from tonight once he's sober the next morning or not.
He doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of the younger, and that is, if his memory doesn't wash away with the hangover. And neither does he want the younger male to hate him.
"No." Jeongguk replies. And Hoseok smiles at that, "That's what I thought," he says, patting Jeongguk's hair.
"No, I don't want to go to bed," Jeongguk speaks again, successfully halting Hoseok from walking any further, "Not yet." He grabs Hoseok and hugs him again, tightly, "Why are you avoiding me, hyung? Avoiding what I just said?" He voices out, in a somewhat pleading manner.
"What else am I supposed to do then? You tell me," Hoseok questions back, locking his eyes into Jeongguk.
"I.. I don't know, hyung. I think what we did and what I just expressed is more than enough for you to understand."
Hoseok wanders his eyes over Jeongguk's lips, and for some reason, the mole just beneath his lips looks extra pretty now than any other times from before. His heart starts palpitating at Jeongguk's statement, and he genuinely goes out of words to reply.
Jeongguk waits for Hoseok to respond but when he realises he isn't going to get any, he reaches out his hand and places it beneath his chin. He stares at Hoseok for five seconds, lovingly so, and crashes his lips onto his hyung without any warning.
Taken by surprise, Hoseok's eyes are dilated at the realisation, but his body gives in to the kiss and he starts kissing back. Jeongguk smiles lightly in the kiss and places his palms on Hoseok's hips. Bringing him closer, Jeongguk makes an attempt to deepen the kiss.
And he doesn't have to try hard, because Hoseok has already opened up for Jeongguk to enter his mouth. Jeongguk presses his body onto his hyung even more before changing the pace of his kiss.
The once soft kiss is now turned into a sloppy, hurried one. Their drools are now mixed with the taste of faded alcohol Jeongguk had. But none of them are to complain. The kiss continues for a few minutes more, until Hoseok breaks it, gasping for air.
It's not too late, this can still be stopped, Hoseok thinks. "Y—you are drunk right now. It's your alcohol talking, not you," Hoseok tries to convince Jeongguk, "The Googie I know would never ask me for things like these."
Jeongguk grabs his own hair out of frustration, "Seriously, hyung, I'm not drunk. In fact, I'm dead sober, believe me." He says, dropping all of his act, "You've never known me enough to judge me like that!"
He doesn't realise when his tone got harsher until he sees Hoseok's blown out expressions. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, "I, I'm sorry. It's just that.. I've been in love with you for so, so long. But the only thing you know is to baby me. It was good, it was alright, I swear it was," he halts before continuing, "But it just gets annoying, okay? Knowing that the person I love would never see me as a man and realising it over and over again.. it fucking hurts."
Hoseok goes speechless.
Did the alcohol from the kiss get him drunk? Because there's no way Jeongguk just said all of that to him.
"I know what you're thinking. You're not drunk. You didn't sip a drop of alcohol tonight for fuck's sake." Jeongguk answers his thoughts as if he had heard him loud and clear, "Hyung, I really, really love you. I promise you it's not the alcohol that's talking. It's me, your Jeongguk–ie who's speaking." He whispers, holding onto Hoseok tighter than before.
Hoseok takes two minutes before replying, "T— then, does that mean, on that day when you asked me a— about, you know, touching someone down there..—"
"Yes, I know what is to touch, and what is to not, hyung. I'd be stupid not to," Jeongguk cuts him off, "I— I was just so desperate, hyung. I'm sorry, I know that, in a way by pretending to be innocent, I took advantage of you. I'm very sorry for that but," he bites down on his lips, "I, I so badly wanted to touch you! Wanted you to touch me— to do what you did to me on that day. My brain and my heart weren't in sync and, and I ended up asking you to do that in such way."
Hoseok has never witnessed Jeongguk being so vulnerable. He's right, Jeongguk shouldn't have taken advantage of him but why is it that Hoseok isn't really mad at him right now?
Perhaps, his feelings for the younger got so strong from that day on, that they're overpowering his sense of reality.
Jeongguk hugs Hoseok, afraid he might run away but when he feels the latter's palm soothing his back, a wave of relief washed over his senses.
"It's alright. Let's talk about it later, yeah?"
Jeongguk shakes his head stubbornly over Hoseok's neck as panic starts bubbling inside him, "I, I'm afraid to let you go," he whispers, "Please hyung, I promise I will never ever do that again. At least, don't avoid me. We, we can pretend I never said anything if that makes you comfortable."
Hoseok smiles faintly at that, "How can I?" He questions Jeongguk, "How can I avoid you when I've fallen for you?" He whispers very slowly but it was audible enough for Jeongguk to hear.
"Y— you, what?!" The younger male exclaims with wide eyes, his arms now finally breaking the hug, "Tell me hyung, tell me I heard that right." He begs.
"Yes," Hoseok confirms, "Yes, my bun, you heard that right."
If Jeongguk's heart wasn't beating rapidly the entire time, it certainly is right now, at the confession. "H— hyung," he calls Hoseok, "You do realise what you're saying right now, don't you?" He warns, "If you're just playing around right now, it'll be hard for me to let you go."
"Then don't."
Is all it takes for Hoseok to reply. And that reply is all it takes for Jeongguk to lift Hoseok up in the air and make him sit on the counter somewhere just behind them in the room without a warning, "Hyung, you're driving me crazy right now. I'm afraid I will not be able to hold back," he warns him again.
"Then don't." Hoseok simply repeats those two words again, his arms immediately wrapping themselves around Jeongguk's broad shoulders.
Jeongguk smashes his lips onto Hoseok's yet again, but with burning passion and hunger this time. He doesn't even let Hoseok get ready for it and starts deepening it as his hands start roaming underneath Hoseok's sweatshirt, wanting to touch his bare skin liberally this time unlike the last time.
Hoseok gasps and moans at his touches, already feeling sensitive.
"Hyung, fuck," Jeongguk curses, "I love you. So much." He declares.
Sudden realisation hits Hoseok as he abruptly pushes Jeongguk off him. He pants, looking at Jeongguk, his eyes filled with lust, "As much as I'd love to continue whatever we want to.. we're not in a good situation to do so."
Jeongguk looks around, "Why not?"
"Because all of our friends are here and I don't want things to get awkward between us."
Jeongguk rolls his eyes, "Namjoon hyung and Seokjin hyung always fuck whenever we're on sleepovers. I don't see them stopping just because we're there."
"It's because one; mostly, all of us are drunk when we have sleepovers at their apartment, and two; they're /public./" He stresses on the last word, "Everyone in our group knows they're dating, but we are not." Hoseok supports his opinion.
Ignoring his statement, "Tell me, is it because of Yoongi hyung?" Jeongguk questions, his face is now contoured with a deep frown and angry eyes. "You don't want him to know that you're being fucked by me, do you?"
"W— what are you saying?" Hoseok asks in confusion, "Why would I specifically care about him?"
"Come on, hyung. Everyone knows he's head over heels for you." Jeongguk replies to his question rather irritatingly, "But I honestly do not want to spoil the mood right now," desperately, he says, "Please, hyung."
Hoseok swears he is just as desperate. He knows that he is.
So he gives in.
"Let's go elsewhere? Like, i— in my room or something? I— I am shy," Hoseok mutters looking at his feet and Jeongguk's mood instantly changes. He cooes at Hoseok's shyness and does not hesitate to pinch his cheeks out of love.
Right after doing that, Jeongguk throws Hoseok over his shoulder, not giving the elder a second to process what he's doing and dashes towards Hoseok's room, making sure he passes the hallway rather slowly just so Yoongi could see him carrying Hoseok in that state to his room.
Hoseok shrieks when he feels himself being lifted and being placed on Jeongguk's shoulders without any sort of prior warning and instantly covers his face out of shyness— never realising that they had just passed from the place where Yoongi or any of the other boys could easily see them.
Just as they were about to pass the guest room, they could clearly hear Namjoon and Seokjin moaning each other's names rather loudly. Hoseok covers his ears, instantly feeling his cheeks reddening because he knows Jeongguk and him are just about to do the same activities as the duo in the room.
Jeongguk notices Hoseok's blush as he finally lets Hoseok down on his feet and chuckles at how predictable his hyung actually is.
He takes them both to Hoseok's room and wastes no time in pushing Hoseok against the very door they just came through. He smashes their lips together and attempts to get rid of Hoseok's bottom wear as hurriedly as he can., his hunger of lust only deepening as he hears Hoseok moaning his name into the kiss already.
"Good riddance," the younger states as he bites down on Hoseok's lower lip and continues kissing him without giving the older any sort of break.
Hoseok, on the other hand, loses himself just by a mere kiss and feels his legs giving up on him— especially when Jeongguk starts feeling his bare ass after getting rid of his pants and boxers. He yelps when he feels the younger squeezing them like they're a dough, but enjoys the touches nonetheless.
Not breaking the kiss, Jeongguk guesses his way towards Hoseok's bed as he moves backwards, dragging Hoseok with him.
Feeling the bed hit the back of his knees, Jeongguk turns both of them around and breaks the kiss briefly only to push Hoseok onto the soft mattress.
Hoseok adjusts himself properly on the bed as Jeongguk hurriedly discards his own clothes before going back to his boyfriend, now continuing the make out session from before. Hoseok's eager hands started roaming all over Jeongguk's back, who greatly enjoyed those touches because they just proved that Hoseok wanted him just as much as he wanted the older one.
It's not just a one-sided thing anymore.
He's happy at the realisation and his happiness is shown in the way he touches Hoseok.
The older of the both feels ignited, he feels Jeongguk's naked hard-on rubbing against his own, and he just wants to progress the things.
"J— Jeong— oh, Jeongguk."
Jeongguk's constant, harsh movements were responsible for Hoseok's broken moans.
"Yes, hyung?" Jeongguk is quick to ask.
"P— please. Fuck me."
"Should I, hyung?" The younger asks teasingly.
Hoseok feels his eyes getting watery and breathes getting heavy, "Yes, oh yes. Please fuck me." He practically begs Jeongguk to just.. have his way with him.
And who was Jeongguk to deny?
"I'm gonna have to prep you before that." Jeongguk says, his voice concerned as he suggests Hoseok.
Hoseok only shakes his head furiously, "No! I don't need it. Please, I swear I can handle it. Baby, please just fuck me already."
And that was it.
That's what it takes for Jeongguk to grant Hoseok's rather needy but never a tough request. "Alright. Condom?"
The older gestures to Jeongguk about the whereabouts of the item that he was asked for, and thankfully enough it wasn't so far so Jeongguk didn't have to go on his feets to fetch it.
Seeing Jeongguk grab the item and unwrap it, Hoseok internally thanks the younger man as he readies himself to take whatever Jeongguk has got for him. He closes his eyes out of intense excitement and also a sense of fear because he didn't let Jeongguk prep him.
He blames his needy, horny self for that.
He hears Jeongguk rubbing on his skin —presumably his hard-on— before teasing his entrance with the tip of his cock. "I'm going to go in, hyung," Jeongguk warns Hoseok before actually attempting to get into the tight walls of Hoseok.
And to say that he feels like being in heaven would be an understatement.
Because of the tightness around his shaft and those little clenches Hoseok's hole would do after literally any bare movement of Jeongguk, the younger boy wonders what would it feel like to stay like this forever.
Hoseok moans Jeongguk's name in a loud voice as soon as he feels Jeongguk finally bottom down in his hole and he presses his fingertips onto the younger's shoulder blades, not caring for once if it's going to leave bruises on the skin.
Not that Jeongguk was complaining.
He actually loved that. He loved that the slight pain would remind him of tonight until it fades away. He loved that he was the one who made Hoseok do that— whether voluntarily or involuntarily.
But what he loved even more right now was the sight beneath him.
"Ugh, hyung, fuck—" he curses, "Fuck, you look so pretty."
Jeongguk's praises with occasional grunts and repeated thrusts were all Hoseok could think about right now— cared about right now.
Hoseok feels Jeongguk moving slowly at first and to say that despite the amount of pain, he felt absolutely amazing would not do Hoseok's feelings justice. He feels like he's on cloud nine but he knows he can take it more. "F— fuh, faster!"
Jeongguk was unsure but the intensified scratches on his back were enough to confirm Hoseok's needs. So he increases his pace. He starts snapping his hips faster just like his hyung was begging him to do so.
And it was a sight to see.
The elder's eyes roll backwards as he feels himself getting wasted on the pleasure he is currently receiving from Jeongguk. "Mine. You are mine," Jeongguk growls out, completely involuntarily, "All mine. So pretty and so, so good. So good for your Goog-ie." He chants, "Never gon' leave you. Never ever."
Hoseok seems too lost in the daze to respond, so he only moans.
He moans like he wants Jeongguk to know that he's enjoying every bit of it.
"Y— You're so perfect, hyung. I love, love, love you."
"Cl— close!" Was all Hoseok could speak before coming all over his and Jeongguk's stomach.
Seeing Hoseok cum like so only makes Jeongguk chase his own climax. And soon he too, cums with a cry of Hoseok's name, right in his hyung's little hole.
Still in daze, Hoseok does not blink, but that is until he feels the weight above him going away. Covering himself up with his palms, "D— don't leave me~" he whines as he sees Jeongguk's back.
The younger chuckles and does not reply. Instead he searches around for some towels to help Hoseok clean up. "I'm not going anywhere, baby, see? I was searching for these." He shows the said item, "I know you hate being unclean more than anything."
Hoseok feels Jeongguk clean him up with the towels, and he is thankful that despite being the younger one of them both, Jeongguk is so considerate.
Having done the cleaning, Jeongguk does not waste a minute to lay down beside Hoseok and he does not waste a second to wrap his arms around Hoseok's naked abdomen. He brings him closer to his body and covers them up with the blankets that were long forgotten about just a few minutes ago.
Well, maybe Hoseok could face his friends with Jeongguk the next morning, because right now, what he wants the most is.. /lthis.
Cuddling.