Hi, my loves!

I hope everyone liked that little love scene in the last chapter, now this will focus on when the boys pick Jin and Namjoon up.

As always, enjoy!

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A couple hours passed after the couple made love, Namjoon and Jin now fully showered and clean of each other's products of passion. They decided to cuddle after that, which turned into a slow make out that was currently happening under the bed covers, morning cartoons playing out in the background from Namjoon's television.

"My baby boy," Seokjin whispered in-between their slow kisses, fingers crawling up from the loose grip on his ass to his hair and enveloping the appendages there. 

From downstairs, far away from the scene with Namjoon on his back and Jin lying in the middle of his spread legs, Ms. Kim heard a car horn's engine ride up to the front of their house, her walking up to peek out of the peephole in her door to see Hoseok climbing the steps of her entrance and about to knock the door.

She opened the large piece of oak before his knuckles could brush it and laughed cheerfully, "Good morning, Hoseok-ah!"

The mentioned boy had his arms welcoming her in with their open stance, Ms. Kim accepting the hug immediately and making sure to hug him back. "Morning, Ms. Kim. Is Joonie ready to go out shopping?"

"I'll go up and check on him, he should be ready to go," the mother nodded, her slipper-covered feet strolling across her living room and padding one-by-one up the steps.

She stopped at the top of the staircase and called out in more of a statement as to not scare Namjoon, but found that neither her son nor his boyfriend could her command.

Seeing that the door was open slightly ajar, she walked up to it and pushed the door wider than it was before, stepping a bit inside to call again for the two but her voice was caught in the back of her throat at the scene going on before her.

Ms. Kim had quite some difficulty withholding her urge to coo at the couple kissing intimately in front of her.

Namjoon looked so happy and relaxed as he met every movement of Jin's lips with compliance of his own, eyebrows knitting together cutely when Jin began to stroke his cheek with the pad of his thumb.

Before she could take them out of their trance with an interruption, she stepped out of the room and closed the door softly with a bright smile on her face, feeling giddy with her son being able to find someone that loves him as much as he deserves to be loved.

"Boys, Hoseok is here," she proclaimed again, voice slightly louder now and her composure back to what it was before before quickly jogging down the stairs and to the coffee cup on her kitchen counter with a little giggle that she couldn't help but let out.

Hearing this notice effectively disturbed them from their kissing, and Jin groaned when he successfully pulled away from the sweet lull of his boyfriend's lips.

"But I wanna kiss you more," Jin pouted, trying to dive back in for another round of lip contact, but Namjoon sighed sadly and pouted as well.

This made Jin smile and he kissed him again, this time only giving him a peck on his mouth and Namjoon failing at concealing his look of joy, "Hyungie, that felt really nice."

"Oh, that's great, honey, I love to make you feel nice," Seokjin smiled as he gave him another peck, longer than the previous and Namjoon whined before it could lead to something more.

"We do have to go downstairs, after all," Namjoon grunted, lips downturned and his arms crossed in front of his chest like a child wanting a piece of candy he couldn't have.

"Aww, don't be sad, we'll kiss more later on, I promise," Jin remedied, grabbing on Namjoon's face and pinching his cheeks to make the boy giggle and try to protect himself from the touch of his hands.

Namjoon nodded after a moment, still breathless from his laughing fit as his partner smiled warmly at him, "All right, I won't. But you promise me you'll sing me a lullaby when I go to sleep, and with extra kisses and hugs?"

Seokjin quirked his mouth up at the side, scratching his chin as if he was in thought, but chuckled after a few seconds and hummed. "Of course, my darling little baby."

Namjoon blushed and giggled at the nickname and covered his face out of shyness, "Hyung! You know that nickname makes me blush."

"That's why I did it, doll. I love seeing those cheeks redden just for me," Jin smirked, removing Namjoon's hands from his face so he could kiss the burning cheeks gently.

"Ah, my face is hot," Namjoon pouted after a moment, leading Jin to coo quietly and grin. "But we should really get going, that way they won't honk the horn."

"Okay, you got your bag with you?" His partner questioned, getting up from the bed and walking to the doorframe.

Namjoon nodded, slinging his belongings over his shoulder and grabbing a jacket to keep him warm from the cool breeze outside, "Yeah, you got your wallet with you?"

Jin let a sly grin rest easy on his plump lips as he shook the leather in his hands, "As always, baby."

It was no lie that Jin liked to show off for Namjoon, whether that be streaking naked throughout the house to catch him off-guard to flashing about how thick his wallet was, not that he was lying about any of it.

After all of their necessary items were collected and their coats were put over their torsos, they skipped down the stairs and waved goodbye to Ms. Kim before they walked out of the entrance.

"Bye mom!"

Ms. Kim smiled as she heard her son's voice from the kitchen, looking up from her novel to yell back, "Bye boys! Have a fun time!"

Once they were outside, Namjoon couldn't help but laugh when he saw that all of his friends were packed in Hoseok's car, including Jungkook who had some sort of pastry in his hand that he was engulfing into his mouth. "Hey guys, I see that you're all up and peppy this morning."

"Well, will you look who it is? Sugar daddy Jin with a thick bank account and a thick dick, and his lovely sugar baby, Namjoon, who's an accidental size queen." Jimin remarked from the most right middle seat, laughing at the angry expression on the oldest man's face.

"And I see that you're feeling like a cocky little bitch today, Jimin, it's nice to see you again too," Seokjin greeted with an all-too happy tone, waving at him and holding himself back from giving the other boy his middle finger.

Namjoon giggled as he climbed into the middle seat once Jimin hopped out to join Yoongi in the back, Seokjin closing the car door after him, "And if anything, I'm his forced sugar baby, he insists on spoiling me."

Hoseok stepped out of the front seat and waved his hand toward it in gesture, "You can drive, hyung, I know you like to take the wheel."

"Thank you, Hoseok-ah, I appreciate that," Jin smiled before climbing in and starting up the car's engine with the key in the ignition.

Before Jin could close the door, however, Hoseok muttered loud enough for him for his eardrums to hear, "Fucking dom."

Jin rolled his eyes at this, turning his attention to the rear-view mirror and making sure he could see behind him as Hoseok tapped on the wheel on Taehyung's side on the passenger's side.

Taehyung's eyes widened, rolling down his window with the press of his fingertip, "Yes, hyung?"

"I didn't get my 'good morning kiss' today," Hoseok grinned mischievously, hunching into the window and puckering out his lips for a second.

Taehyung giggled breathily and accepted his request, leaning forward to capture his lips in his, humming into the kiss when Hoseok deepened it suddenly.

"Oh god, get a room, you two," Jungkook groaned in disgust, faking a gag and looking away from the act of intimacy with a pointed expression.

Although they perfectly heard this complaint, the couple didn't part their ways and kept on continuing their lip-lock, until Seokjin tapped Taehyung on the shoulder, which forced the younger to glance at him.

"Hoseok, get in the fucking car before I run you over with it," Jin threatened with quite a promising edge to his voice, causing Hoseok to huff and whine before stomping to the middle seat, throwing the door open, and climbing in with the rest of them.

"Thank you for that, you guys can suck each other's faces off when you're alone and in appropriate surroundings for your pants to be on the floor," Jungkook nodded simply, swallowing down more of his pastry as he did so.

Hoseok pressed his knees together and snickered before tapping his boyfriend on the shoulder, "You're such a rough daddy, hyung."

This made Seokjin growl under his breath and shift his gears into drive, strolling the vehicle slowly through the neighborhood, "Shut up and buckle up, dick weasel."

After a while, the smell of Jungkook's pastry filled the car and Yoongi couldn't stop himself from confronting the younger, "What are you eating?"

"A chocolate croissant. I bought more if you want some," Jungkook smiled as he chewed on more of his pastry, handing out the bag of sweets to anyone who was hungry.

"How was your night, Jungkook-ah?" Namjoon questioned from the middle seat, relaxing into his hold when Jungkook wrapped an arm around him and began to play with the hairs at his nape.

Jungkook swallowed, licking his lips and took a deep breath as he shrugged his shoulders, "Pretty good, it's too bad that I unsuccessfully ate out a cute little twink from my math class. His mom came to his bedroom door and asked what he was doing to cause so much noise, so I just pulled my tongue out of his ass and hightailed it through the window."

"Wow, that sounds like a hectic evening to me," Namjoon responded, snorting as he hid his laughter in Jungkook's shoulder and the youngest chuckled as he scratched gently at his neck.

Taehyung nodded with pursed lips and a thrum of his chest in agreement, "Thanks for the notion, Mr. Deepthroat Dick."

"No problem, you fun-sized dick rider," Jungkook hummed back, laying his head back against the seat with Namjoon's head on his shoulder.

Yoongi couldn't help give a hearty chuckle and interlocked his fingers with his boyfriend's, "Jungkook, do you ever sit down and think of curse words to say?"

"Yes. Yes, I do," Jungkook admitted, emitting a long huff of air from his lips and he smiled when the rest of the boys in the car laughed together.

"Speaking of me being a fun-sized dick rider, does anyone here have names for their dicks?" Taehyung asked to everyone in the premises, eyebrows hunching up with the question.

"Why, at least I know I do, Tae. Why do you want to know?" Jimin answered from the back seat, trying to get a better glance at his friend with a nice squeeze on Yoongi's thigh.

"Because Hoseok hyung said that everyone had a name and I didn't believe him," Taehyung muttered and Hoseok chuckled, slapping his knee and throwing his head back.

"Lies. He once called me 'the persistent rocket missile'," Hoseok snorted and Taehyung blushed a pink hue on his tan cheeks.

Jungkook giggled and clapped his hands together, "Crash and burn, baby."

"I like to call my dick 'the alpha'," Seokjin provided, nodding after a moment as he remembered another one for it. "That and 'the wild thing', just to give Namjoon a surprise."

"When I think about it, mine is also 'the automatic revolver' with how fast I get an erection, it's hard to get it down too," Hoseok supplied and Taehyung laughed with a breath after recalling the day he that one together.

Jungkook thought for a second, rolling the piece of chocolate on his tongue before adding to the conversation, "I'm 'the lollipop' because I melt in your mouth, but not in your hands."

They all had a laugh at this, because it was mostly true with Jungkook having a bit of an oral fixation.

"Yoongi's 'the kitten', since he always perks up when he wants to play," Jimin glazed his speech with a dirty smirk, hand sliding down to grasp the boy's inner thigh. "I like to call mine 'the weather forecast'."

"Why in burning hell do you like to call your dick that?" Hoseok questioned with wide eyes and a curious tone to his voice.

"Because it can always tell when it's raining," Jimin smiled, licking his pink lips and his eyes crinkling up at the corners as he fondled Yoongi's slim thigh even more.

"Well, if that's the case, I hope to fuck that we get some sunshine in our future skies," Jungkook breathed with a laughed, a bit shocked and bewildered at the bluntness of Jimin's statement.

Yoongi gulped and took a deep breath as he looked down at the hand grappling his pretty thigh, "I hope I get a downpour."

Jimin glanced at him with a small grin, his fingers sliding further up his inner thigh and making Yoongi squeak because he was sensitive there.

Hoseok scratched the back of his head and let out a sound of realization, "Oh, is that the reason for the one time I came over to Jimin's house during a thunderstorm and Yoongi went home with the inability to form coherent sentences?"

"Turn off the lights and open your legs, sweetie, we're getting a flash flood!" Taehyung exclaimed through a howl of laughter and the other boys doubled over in hysterics.

"On a more serious note, I realized that after I had Yoongi as my boyfriend that I wanted to be loyal and caring to just him as a partner, so I haven't been with some of my previous casual sex buddies in quite a while." Jimin admitted truthfully, nodding as some of the boys in the car around him cooed with adoration. 

"I think I had a few of my coworkers talk about you, and I've worked a lot of jobs before. It seems that in at least one occupation, someone has been fucked by Jimin. Become an office executive, get fucked by Park Jimin. Get a job as a cashier, get fucked by Park Jimin. We need more men in this economy that have not been fucked by Park Jimin," Seokjin spoke, his voice quick at the last part and Jimin couldn't help but laugh into his fist.

Jimin stopped concealing his chuckles and screwed his eyes shut with a smile, "W-Wow, thanks for the advertisement, horse dick."

"But I'm the original one that's hung like a horse," Hoseok argued with a pout, but Taehyung shushed him with a hand stretching back to pet his thigh.

"Advertisement? You running a business?" Jin snickered deeply, tightening his hands on the wheel as he made a left turn onto the highway.

"A shitty business, yes. I had to pay half of my weekly income once to have four fingers shoved up my ass and a hand around my throat for five minutes," Hoseok scoffed with his teasing, reaching back to pinch Jimin in the shoulder roughly.

"That's what you chose from the menu, dipshit," Jimin joined in, snorting as Hoseok glanced back at him with a wink.

"I just think it's a little unfair that Yoongi gets three hours of mind-wrecking pleasure for paying fuck all, while I have to become mostly broke to get lightheaded and my asshole stimulated for five motherfucking minutes," Hoseok shrugged and scratched the tip of his nose with a defiant hum.

Jimin laughed and made a sound of an obvious tone, "Uh, he's my boyfriend, I could put my dick in him for a whole day and never get bored."

"With me, I could lodge my dick up Namjoon's ass and never leave, so I completely understand that," Jin nodded with a breath through his nostrils, stopping at a construction site on the road.

"Plus Namjoon's a fucking twink, so everyone pretty much drools over him and his fine ass," Jungkook added, to which everything was true, Namjoon was an irresistible boy.

"A thick twink, have you seen his thighs?" Taehyung asked, arching his arm over the console to squeeze the muscle of Namjoon's leg.

Jungkook nodded with an audible gulp, "Yes, they're a great pillow."

"And they're also a place I want to bury myself and never leave," Seokjin confessed, licking his lips and Hoseok scoffed and rolled his eyes with a grin.

"What a bunch of horny fuckers," Hoseok muttered out towards the window and Jungkook gave him a judgmental gaze that fit his daring smirk.

Jungkook hummed and petted Hoseok's arm, "Watch your little mouth, candy dick, you're the same way."

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Hey, my dears!

This is the car ride to the shopping center so far, so thank you for reading this chapter.

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

Have a lovely day/night because you bring joy to my day

Love you~