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The walk to the clothing store was extremely uncomfortable for Namjoon, the main reason being his darling boyfriend, Seokjin, who wasn't acting so much of a darling towards him.

Namjoon felt as though Yoongi and Taehyung were a mile away from them, his feet quickening their pace as his cheeks heated more and more with Jin's longing stares.

Taehyung allowed the couple a few minutes to shop by themselves in the store so he could go into another and scavenge for a new stuffed animal, dragging a sighing Yoongi by the wrist.

This only heightened the excitement for Jin, who practically shoved Namjoon further into the shop.

"Honey, what would you like to try on first: panties or a jockstrap?" the eldest questioned calmly, tucking a strand of hair behind Namjoon's ear.

The other male flushed deeply and shrugged, "I-I don't know, really. I've never done this with someone else before."

Jin's warm smile eased the coil forming in Namjoon's stomach, "It's fine, baby, just tell me if you don't like something and we'll move onto something else."

Namjoon nodded politely, "Okay, I promise."

"Now, I think we could go slow at first and you can try on a jockstrap of your choice, yeah?" the other man tilted his head to the side, his fringe shifting with the movement.

The younger smiled at how careful but assertive he sounded, "That sounds good, hyung."

Namjoon never knew there were so many styles and colors to pick from in the jockstraps, let alone the underwear section in the men's department, his hands finally grasping a white piece of fabric from a rack in the aisle.

Immediately, Jin thought how the milky tone of the undergarment would contrast stunningly with Namjoon's honey flesh, and damn, was he right.

After being yanked into one of the dressing rooms by his lovely hyung, Namjoon's trousers and underwear were pulled down to sit around his ankles, his slim legs kicking the material to the side.

"That's my good boy," the older man hummed in endearment as the youngest stepped into the new clothing, Jin helping to fit it snug around his hips.

From the reflection in the mirror, Namjoon could sense Seokjin devouring his entire body with his eyes, his thoughts soon being justified when the elder wrapped an arm around his torso, cupping the swell of his exposed ass.

A whimper left his pouty lips after the gentle caress departed and was replaced by his hand coming down onto his pert skin in a firm slap.

Seokjin growled possessively and his teeth grazed along his nape, "You're so beautiful, you know that?"

The youngest boy felt so vulnerable and meek as Jin's other hand cascaded down his front. What he felt he could only describe as a good kind of vulnerable, the kind where Jin made him feel so desired and loved in his strong arms.

"H-Hyung, we're in the store and someone might catch us," Namjoon gasped out as Jin chuckled next to his ear.

Jin pulled Namjoon's body into his and he let his tongue creep into Namjoon's mouth, the boy whining when his hot muscle glided against his own with little effort.

The kiss was a bit rough just because Seokjin wanted to prove a point. And that very point was that Namjoon was all his. His. Just his and he wanted his baby to remember that with every fiber in his being.

The oldest separated from Namjoon with a sharp inhale, grunting in satisfaction with how heavy-lidded Namjoon was for him.

"Be a good boy and stay here until I come back with something else, yeah?"

Namjoon licked his reddening lips and sat down on the provided bench in the stall, "I'll be waiting, Seokjin hyung."

Seokjin glanced over his body one more time before he got himself out of the dressing room in search of another item of clothing for Namjoon.

He himself was amazed with how turned on he got just from thinking about Namjoon wearing these types of things. The youngest feigned such an innocent act with his pink cheeks and matching lips that quivered with everything Jin said and did to him.

Jin also thinks it's a miracle that he hasn't gone insane with what that cute little thing does to him. Bending over in front of Jin to brush off his pants, wearing cute cartoon-themed pajamas to bed, eating his favorite candy with the most delicious of moans leaving his sweet mouth. 

Maybe that's why he always wants to have sex.

It was a matter of minutes before Jin returned to where Namjoon was waiting, his fists bunched in lace and satin.

He burst through the door of the stall, causing Namjoon to wince a bit in surprise.

Seokjin locked the door and soothed a hand across his back, "I've got something enticing for you that I think you might like."

"Oh, really? Is it sexy?" Namjoon grinned, trying to peek behind the older boy's back to see what he had in his hold.

Jin slowly retrieved his arm to the front of his body, splaying the material out in front of his face.

It was a pair of pastel pink panties.

The item had little bows lining the front and lace clustering around the hems. The fabric was nearly see-through with a thin layer of cotton covering the surface.

Seokjin swallowed as he eyed the bulge growing in Namjoon's underwear, "Do you like it, sweetie?"

The youngest took a moment to respond while a lightweight feeling was ebbing throughout his core, "Y-Yes, hyung."

Jin nodded, taking Namjoon's hands in his and wrapping the younger man's long fingers in the panties, using his own hands to stroke Namjoon's locks of hair adoringly.

A little bleat was ripped from the youngest's throat as he slid his fingers along the soft threads of lace.

Seokjin cooed, planting a tender kiss on his cupid's bow, "Do these panties make you feel good, Joonie?"

Namjoon nodded with his voice coming out strained, "Yes, hyung, so good."

"Try them on for me, babe," Jin advised, his cool palm sending a shiver up Namjoon's spine as he slid it down and across his chest.

The boy was quick to accept the offer, peeling off the jockstrap he was currently wearing and slipping on the dainty piece of satin with a mewl.

"Fuck, baby, you look so good in those little panties." Jin groaned with a lip caught in his teeth, "So fucking pretty for me."

Namjoon felt his train of thought melt as he had to brace himself against the wall with a groan at the kind words he was receiving.

"You're such a good baby boy, aren't you? Dressing up so cutely," the eldest hummed, his palm going to squeeze at the full erection inside his pants.

"Th-Thank you, hyung," Namjoon's voice broke, his knees wobbling a bit in his standing position.

Seokjin smiled knowingly at him while he ran his fingers down and up his clothed shaft, "You like being praised, baby? Well, I believe you've been behaving quite well today, come sit on my lap."

The boy took a moment to breathe before he bound up to Jin with a cold sweat wracking his frame. He sat on Jin's lap, careful not to put all of his weight on him.

Seokjin's lips were soon clamped to his neck, Namjoon's back arching as he felt hard suction and a wet tongue on a spot near his collarbone.

He pulled away to admire his creation, his mouth leaving a light bruise beginning to darken in color. 

While he dove back in to form a new hickey on the weak flesh of his neck, one of his hands crept down to skim a fingernail across his slit, Namjoon whining into his shoulder.

"Look at you, so desperate for my touch. You're so beautiful, honey," Jin hummed, vibrations from his lips sending tingles over his skin.

Namjoon threw his head back as he felt Jin wrap a hand around him, the head of his dick rubbing against the hem of his panties.

"Please, hyung, make me come," the younger man begged, bucking into his touch in search of more friction.

"Aww, you're so cute. You wanna come? I'll let you come, baby, you're such a good boy for me," Seokjin permitted, his hand pumping him faster than before.

Namjoon gasped, feeling his muscles tighten in his abdomen as he thrust up into Jin's hand, so close to reaching his climax.

The oldest started to flick and pinch at his nipple, making sure to tickle along his most sensitive areas, "Come for me, sweetie, you can do it."

The praise just became too much for Namjoon to take much more of, giving a few ruts of his hips before he came with a stifled cry and thick droplets dripping down Jin's knuckles.

He continued to jerk him off through his orgasm, letting him ride out his high in his lap until he became oversensitive.

Seokjin raised his fingers to his lips and lapped up the semen one by one, swallowing with dark eyes.

Namjoon kissed his cheek shyly, "Thank you, hyung, that was amazing."

"I'm glad you liked it, sweetheart, I didn't know that you would like wearing panties so much," he laughed breathily.

"I didn't either, but that was so fucking good, whoa," the younger smiled with a faint blush dusting his cheeks.

Jin leaned closer to him and captured Namjoon's lips in his own, letting him taste himself with a hum of approval.

The oldest grinned and combed his clean hand through his fringe, "I love you, you know that, right?"

"Of course, and I love you, too," Namjoon giggled, pecking his lips once again.

Jin's eyes drifted down to the panties Namjoon was still wearing and the jockstrap he left on the floor, "Well, it looks like we have to buy all of this."

"It's well worth it, don't you think?" the younger male smiled sweetly, looking him in the eyes with pure admiration.

Seokjin nodded quickly before kissing him slowly, "Definitely."

Suddenly, a knock emitted from the door.

The two boys jolted in shock, Namjoon trying to put his clothes back on as fast as possible.

"Y-Yes?" the eldest called, a frown wrinkling his face.

A couple of chuckles were audible from the other side before someone spoke up.

"Once you two lovebirds get done fucking, can we please finish up our shopping?" Jimin questioned in an obvious tone.

Namjoon and Jin flushed red at this, neither of them responding to the voice.

Hoseok's voice came through then, "And that was fucking hot, I don't care what anybody else says."

"If you two made porn, I would watch it, just telling the truth," Jimin joined in.

"Oh, shut up, Jimin," Yoongi grumbled, crossing his arms.


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Have a lovely day/night because you shine like all the stars in the sky 

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