I'm going to hell after this lol

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"Hyung, why are you so dirty?" Namjoon asked as he dodged Seokjin's suggestive gropes with a grin.

Jin bit the spot below his collarbone, "It's your fault why I act this way."

The younger rolled his eyes and scoffed, "How is it my fault, exactly?"

"I don't really know, you just drive me insane sometimes," Jin smirked as he spanked his rear firmly, sound resonating throughout the walled area.

"Th-Then, w-why do I drive you insane?" he gulped, inhaling large puffs of air.

"I love your cute face, baby." the older leaned in to peck the tip of his nose and then moved west to do the same to the lobe of his ear, "I especially adore your even cuter ass."

With that last sentence, Namjoon was turned to lay on his stomach, Seokjin covering the entirety of his back in wet kisses.

Namjoon squealed and kicked at the air meekly in response to this rough treatment, giggles hiccupy and child-like in nature.

Jin flattened the tensing muscle of his back with the gentle palm of his hand, sucking and nipping at the soft flesh there, bruises sure to form at the flushing spots later.

At the moment, the older man had the younger beneath his rigid frame, mewling and bucking into his touches like a kitten would when being petted by its owner.

Namjoon stifled back a whimper, biting his lip as Seokjin rolled his hips against his bare bottom, the older man snarling harshly into his left shoulder blade.

"Hyung, a-are you still turned on after all this?" the boy gasped, taking a hold of the elder's lean bicep in his trembling fingers.

Jin let out a breathy chuckle, "When am I ever not with you, to be honest?"

"Oh, but my mom will hear us," the youngest pointed out with effort, strength going out completely.

"So? I'm going to have your face pressed to the mattress anyway," the other boy shrugged, massaging his naked hip.

Namjoon was soon positioned so he had his head laying on the pillows while his torso was angled all the way up, producing a nice view for the eldest.

Jin took both of his pert cheeks in his hands and gave them a squeeze, the other male sighing in utmost pleasure.

The handsome man smiled devilishly, "My, aren't you a pretty little thing?"

Seokjin cooed as he smacked his round bum, the skin pinking sweetly at the contact, Namjoon circling his hips for more.

"Do you like being spanked, Joonie?" the older offered with another swift slap given to his upper thigh, "You look so good like this, all sweaty and flushed."

"Yes, please spank me, hyung," Namjoon pleaded, looking back to lock eyes with his lover.

Jin shook his head as a groan escaped his throat, "Yeah, you've been so bad, too."

The youngest nodded his head eagerly, pushing back into the warm touch.

"Walking around in those tight little shorts that you love to torture me with," the older chuckled quietly, "I wanted to bend you over the nearest hard surface and really give you a lesson that you won't forget."

Namjoon whimpered needily, "Hyung, teach me a lesson."

"Be good and keep that back arched, and I'll have it coming for you all night," Seokjin pledged, slapping his rear once again.

"I promise I'll be a good boy, daddy," the other nodded, fluttering his lashes.

Jin grappled his hips harshly, "You better be, sweetheart."

The older man crept one hand between Namjoon's thighs, cupping his testicles and rubbing at his perineum.

Namjoon's whines were swallowed greedily by Seokjin's patient mouth, tongue delving deeper into his hot cavern.

"You look so sweet, babe," the other male remarked, flexing up to thumb his slit slowly.

Slick red lips suckled across the skin of his bottom, savoring each keen the younger gave him like it was the best sound in the universe.

Namjoon felt a dull heat build up in the pit of his stomach and tears clouded his dim vision, "I'm so c-close, don't st-stop."

Jin tenderly kissed the swell of his back, drawing a hand to the boy's front to tug maliciously at his length.

"D-Daddy, I'm gonna," the young male stuttered with a small bleat.

"Go ahead, baby, don't hold it in."

To encourage him further, Seokjin bent forward and pressed a flat tongue to the entrance of his tight heat, Namjoon soon after arched his back to meet his mouth and dug his teeth into his clenched fist. 

The youngest's release was a sequence of several waves full of bliss, all washing over him like a tsunami.

Seokjin delighted himself in stroking him far past his climax, the boy under him shaking in a fit of sobs.

Once Namjoon had cooled down a bit from the rush of hormones, Jin laid him down on the bed to cuddle up to his side.

The youngest's withdrawal was a dripping mess in his palm, and Seokjin used this to jerk himself to orgasm, slumping next to the other man in a comfortable haze.

"Thank you, hyung," Namjoon smiled, hooking a leg over the eldest's.

Jin hugged his waist and pressed his lips to his forehead, "Don't thank me, I wanted to please you for so long."

The other blushed, "Well, thank you for pleasing me anyway."

"Boys! Dinner will be ready in a few minutes," Ms. Kim's voice could be heard from downstairs.

Namjoon groaned into Jin's neck, "I don't want to move, I just want to stay here with you."

"I do too, but you'll get hungry," the oldest reminded, brushing back the hairs on his scalp.

The younger pouted, "I guess you're right."

"I'll make a deal with you," he began, grinning.

Namjoon nodded, "I'm listening."

"I'll help you clean up, and then after your tummy gets filled, we'll come back for round two, sound okay?" Jin suggested, biting his fingers sweetly.

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