Hi, my dolls!

So this chapter will move onto the dance going on in a few parts or so, which is exciting for me to write because it will be the one plot point before one of most major plot points of all, so thank you guys for staying tuned

As a warning, this chapter will be a bit graphic, but definitely not the bad kind ;D

Also, your comments or whatever feedback you give me always brings a smile to my face and I love seeing you guys react to various segments of my chapters, so just remember that and that I will forever appreciate what you do for me.

I didn't want to make an author's note, but this is just what I wanted to proclaim.

Enjoy!

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A couple of weeks later, after Namjoon's successful court case had passed and he went back to being a full-time student, it came to be time that the big dance at his school was occurring soon and many of the students in his school assembly were preparing for the night of the event, including himself.

Now, it was the morning on a Saturday, and Namjoon yawned as he sat across from his boyfriend at the dining room table, his mother beside him skimming the text of the newspaper. 

Seokjin smiled warmly at him as he bit into a piece of toast, gazing fondly at a few stray marks he left on his flesh the evening prior that were discreetly hidden by the collar of Namjoon's pajama top.

Ms. Kim sipped from her mug of tea as she patted her son's hand twice, Namjoon turning to her with a raise of his eyebrow. "Did Hoseok say that he would be over with the others soon?"

Namjoon shrugged his shoulders, spreading a dollop of strawberry jam across his own piece of bread with a knife, "You know how he is, he'll be over some time, it depends on how much sleep he got last night."

Jin snorted with his lips latched around the rim of his cup of coffee, "Did you get a good night's rest, sweetheart?"

The youngest blushed a bright pink and nodded in the direction of the plate in front of him, "Very good, hyung."

And Namjoon really did have a good night's rest, especially after receiving the sex his partner gave him when they were finally alone in his bedroom. 

Namjoon's mother cleared her throat for a moment, swallowing down the last of her herbal brew before opening her mouth to speak, "Hey, did you two happen to hear some odd sounds last night?"

Seokjin pressed his lips together to contain his smirk and Namjoon nearly choked himself to death on the chewed up bread gliding down his esophagus, "No, no, I didn't, Ms. Kim. Did you hear anything, Namjoon-ah?"

Namjoon shook his head profusely with wide eyes, fingers curling around the table edges as he tightened his toned legs together, "I d-didn't either, hyung, that must have been something e-else."

"Oh, all right, I was just curious," Ms. Kim nodded, her brows creasing for a few second before softening out. "Well, I guess it's time for you guys to get ready, they should be here before noon."

Her son hummed, getting up from his seat and gathering his plate and utensils, "Yeah, and Hoseok said that he wanted to be there before lunch so there wasn't so much of a rush of students in search of an outfit for the dance."

Jin breathed out a giggle, bringing his plate to the kitchen sink with Namjoon, "I bet you'll look adorable in your little suit, just as long as I'll be able to take it off of you."

The other boy's facial expression became riddle with surprise and he gasped before whispering, "Hyung! My mother's in the next room."

"Let's go upstairs, we have some time to kill before your friends come over," the older remarked smoothly, breath lashing against the shell of Namjoon's ear, pulling away and winking as he left the premises while he indicated for Namjoon to follow, to which the younger had no choice but to stutter and stumble after him.

They both climbed the stairs, Jin eager to make it to his boyfriend's bedroom and dashing into it, Namjoon trudging after him and closing off the door to the entrance.

"Hyung, I have to get ready," Namjoon whined whilst Jin cascaded kisses along the column of his neck, nipping where he was most sensitive just to make him pout.

Seokjin smirked as he gave little kitten licks to all of the fresh red marks he made, hand traveling around Namjoon's lower pelvis and cupping his testicles, "Well, let me help you get ready, baby."

Namjoon sighed with a whimper when he felt one of Seokjin's fingers flick past the waistband of his underwear, "Please, we can't have shower sex right now, we both know how long we have it in there."

"Why do you think that we'll have shower sex?" The elder muttered with a dirty grin, separating from Namjoon and padding over to the side of his bed, "Lay down, baby doll."

"But we don't have much time, hyung, I'm serious," Namjoon pleaded cutely, his lip puckering out because he actually wanted to have some intimacy with his partner but he couldn't since the strict time limit they were on prohibited them from doing so.

"Little boy, when I give you an order, I expect you to follow it," Jin bellowed, eyes dark and stern as he pointed towards the bed. "And I'll be quick, I promise."

Namjoon scurried over to the bed upon hearing that, he never wanted to make Seokjin angry with him, plus he really just wanted some dick.

"That's my good boy," the eldest cooed as he pinned his boyfriend down on the bed, Namjoon's back against the sheets and legs bent to his chest, palm dividing his thighs apart and making the younger groan when he squeezed the little bulge growing in his shorts.

"W-What  are you gonna do to me, hyungie?" Namjoon questioned, the last word of his sentence coming out high-pitched when he felt Seokjin's clothed erection against the curve of his ass.

Jin chuckled, lips and tongue now moving languidly across the younger's chest and neck. "Are you gonna be good for me, baby boy?"

"Y-Yes, hyung, wanna be good for you," Namjoon stuttered out meekly, nodding as best as he could in the position he was in.

"I'm gonna make you come so hard, but only when I'm inside you," Seokjin swallowed the whine leaving Namjoon's mouth as he engulfed his lips with his own. "You remember that toy I bought for you?"

Namjoon thought for a moment, mind cloudy with lust and plain need for the older man, but straightened up a bit when he thought of the exact object Jin was talking about, "Oh, h-hyung, you know that's just so p-powerful."

"That's exactly what I want for you, baby, you better beg when I use it on you, use that pretty fucking mouth of yours," Seokjin growled and Namjoon winced as he felt a new heat rushing to his cock just from those words alone.

Soon, Namjoon's pants were off and he was reduced to a pair of underwear clinging to his skin in all the right ways.

Gasps left the youngest male's mouth as felt Jin's kisses and suckles trail from his thighs to the backs of them, rolling his hips as he squeezed the sheets in between his fingertips.

"No matter how many pretty clothes I get for you, I'll always believe that your best look is when you're wearing nothing," Jin murmured, his hands roughly grasping at his thighs as he took a hold of the panties and dragged them down the boy's legs, nearly ripping them off in the process and causing Namjoon to squeak into a pillow that was being hugged to his chest.

Seokjin let a short rasp of a growl leave his throat as his eyes devoured the view before him, Namjoon's tan legs spread nice and wide, his chest pink and heaving already, hair tousled in various directions, and flushing cheeks he wanted to give the warmest of kisses to.

"Damn, baby, I wonder how much you'll shake when I change the settings on this thing," a short laugh came from the older man as he stood up and opened up the closet in the room, fishing out a box of toys Jin had gotten him recently and also before, finally finding the right one to use on him.

The toy selected was a deep purple vibrator that Jin had given him about a month ago.

Namjoon didn't really use this vibrator all that much, mainly because Jin was already dicking him down plenty enough, but he also used the dildo Jin had actually made him any chance he could get.

To say the least, he was loving the size.

But vibrators were something different and new in both of their sex lives, one that Seokjin wanted to introduce for even more of his darling's pleasure during sex.

And Namjoon was soon being opened up, Jin's slightly crooked fingers making him arch and hiss and buck into every little pump of his digits.

Jin removed his lubed hand after a minute or two, deeming Namjoon relaxed and beyond ready to have some mind-numbing fun of their own, "Now, little one, I'm gonna go easy on you at first, but once you're accustomed to the sensation, I promise that I'll make you see white."

And Namjoon's eyes shot open when he felt a dull vibration against the shaft of his erection pressing into his stomach, the trembling head of it rolling at his skin until it graced the tip and another squeak left his lips.

"Oh, you like that? Just you wait until it's throbbing against your little pleasure button, baby boy," Jin thrummed, a snicker leaving his plump lips as Namjoon shook from that imagine itself.

And that was when Jin brought out the lube again, drizzling it instead over the toy and pumping it until it was glossy and wet.

"You know, I always wanted to please you like this, having you trembling and arching into my touch, sniveling from the slightest touch."

Seokjin kissed a path down Namjoon's chest, finally placing the vibrator at the other's entrance and circling the end of it there, the power of it on the lowest speed.

"Oh, look at my baby, already so fucked out just for me," Jin chuckled, and he was absolutely right, Namjoon's eyes were heavy and little pants were leaving his mouth even when he wasn't being touched.

Namjoon's hips bucked when the head that was circling his rim started to breach the tight muscle, his walls welcoming it in with the pleasant sensation of the toy and the added stimulation of his partner's lovely words in his ear.

"Aw, my sweet baby, you're doing so well," the older encouraged, flicking the intensity up a level and Namjoon's mouth opened like he was about to make a sound but it was caught in the back of his throat since the length of it had now found his prostate.

"J-Jin hyung, oh god, right there, it's s-so good," the younger mewled, small breaths being huffed as Jin's tongue delved itself into his mouth, now pumping the toy at a slow pace.

Hearing these sweet sounds made the elder boy turn the toy's vibration up to the third level, causing Namjoon to bite down hard on his lip, the skin there becoming red.

With a higher vibration also meant a higher speed of his boyfriend pumping it in and out of him, the toy now being thrust at a much faster rate than before and Namjoon gasped, "Ah, I'm gonna c-come."

"Oh no you don't," Jin snickered, turning the toy down level by level until it was at the lowest and finally turned off as he began to unbuckle his belt.

Namjoon squirmed and shook from the sensitivity the toy left him, his boyfriend causing him to proceed his actions even further when his painfully erect cock was pumped into the clench of his walls with a grunt.

"I know this toy can shake you up in the prettiest of ways, but I wonder if it can pound you as good as I can?" Seokjin wondered out loud, smirk evident on his lips as he began to set a rough pace, grappling at Namjoon's hips as he deepened his length a little at a time.

"Oh, fuck me, hyungie," Namjoon whimpered and a tear streaked down his cheek as the older male now set an animalistic tempo, pelvis snapping as much as he could manage and his brows creased in concentration.

"Yeah, baby, no toy could ever make you feel this good, huh?" Jin growled and Namjoon's eyes clenched shut as he felt a coil building in his tummy.

Namjoon's eyebrows rose and met all at once and he panted into the kiss Jin proposed him with, "Just y-you, hyung, just you. Can I p-please touch myself?

Jin's grin grew even more and he hummed in agreement and of how proud he was of Namjoon for asking, "Of course, darling, touch yourself for me."

And Namjoon did, sweaty palm gripping his pinked erection and pumping it a few times before his eyelids screwed shut and his face contorted into a number of gorgeous expressions, a hot load of white painting his heaving chest.

Seokjin finished off by fucking into Namjoon until he met his peak, a throaty groan leaving his lips as he bit down on Namjoon's shoulder, breathing heavy and erratic as he pulled away to kiss him intimately, "Damn, baby."

Namjoon grunted softly when he felt Jin's warm release ooze in the dips of his insides, his walls automatically clenching for more.

Jin slowly removed his softening cock, wanting Namjoon to remember the exact way he stretched him so well and filled him up to the brim, stretching an arm over to the bedside and collecting some tissues for the both of them and cleaning Namjoon's body clean of semen before doing his own.

"Th-That was amazing," Namjoon marveled, his mind and vision now less foggy than before and cuddling up to his partner's side.

Seokjin traced a line from the base of Namjoon's neck to his jaw, his head tilting up as he did so before enveloping his lips in his, humming and fondling his face as he deepened the kiss even more, "Oh god, I love you so much."

"I love you too, hyung," Namjoon said confidently, voice quiet and murmured near the other's lips, Seokjin meeting his mouth again before pulling away with a contented sigh.

"Now, it's time for me to clean you up in the shower, okay?" Jin smiled, sitting up as Namjoon did as well and slowly walking up to the bathroom door.

Namjoon nodded with a tired slump of his shoulders, "Yeah, but one thing."

"What's that, sweetie?"

"No round two, I know I'm gonna be sore after this for like a month," Namjoon giggled with a huff, walking with a slight limp to the bathroom, going inside it with the door closing after him as Seokjin slapped him on the ass.

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Hey, guys!

So, as I've said before, this was a bit graphic, but it was so refreshing. I missed writing smut honestly after all of the plot I did with the court trial and all, so now I feel renewed in a way. Next chapter will be with the other boys, and after that I hope to get to another point of my plot.

Also, I want to thank you all for everything you've done for me so far, it's amazing to see you guys interact with feedback and to see you enjoy my work, I always get so utterly happy when you do that, and please know that I'm so grateful for it.

I hope you enjoyed reading this because I loved writing it for you.

Have a lovely day/night because your eyes tell stories and I want to bring a sparkle to every one of them

Love you~