"I need you inside, Jungkook. Please. I can not take it anymore."

Yoongi's words, accompanied by the image of his eyes full of desire and need, and his reddened member against his belly, letting out more and more fluid, marked the end of his preparation. After shedding his underwear, Jungkook positioned himself between Yoongi's legs, his hands on his thighs, maintaining contact. They were about to take the next step, and the nerves were once again appearing in the young man.

"Hyung, I never ..."

"It's okay, Jungkook. Everything is going to be fine. I'm with you." Yoongi assured him with a hand on his. "Go slowly and everything will be fine."

"You will tell me if it hurts, okay? I don't want to hurt you." The boy said with a frown in concern. He might be excited at the thought of being inside his boyfriend, his soul mate, but he was determined to stop if it meant hurting him.

Yoongi gave a small laugh as he looked at Jungkook fondly. "It's going to hurt anyway, but I'll let you know when that happens, so you give me time to get used to it."

Jungkook nodded his head and kissed Yoongi before connecting his cock to the entrance, wet and shiny with lube, throbbing and sucking air, waiting to be filled. Jungkook never thought that that part of the body could become so erotic and exciting.

Contrary to what I had thought, the easiest thing was to go through Yoongi's entrance, the tip of his member being imprisoned by the ring of muscles that made up the entrance, tightening and welcoming his member. Jungkook had watched Yoongi's face at all times, waiting for the slightest gesture that showed that he was hurting him. The only thing he saw was Yoongi's face with a frown and his eyes closed, but not from pain, but from pleasure, and his mouth opened in a silent moan. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze met Jungkook's, and the two felt as if they were reconnecting for the second time, small sparks running through their bodies, urging them to finish what they had started.

It was slow, although not as slow as Jungkook would have expected. Before he thought, he was completely sunk inside Yoongi, enveloped in scorching heat that urged him to move, the walls gripping his member tightly, as if they wanted to keep him inside for life. He had had to stop twice as the thickest part of his member found its way into Yoongi. In those moments when Yoongi -and Jungkook himself- needed time to adapt to the new sensations, the boy took the opportunity to show his affection, distributing kisses in those parts that were within his reach, because he did not want to move more than necessary.

"You see? You did it, Kookie." Yoongi told him when he finally reached the end and their bodies were completely united.

"We both did it, Yoongi," Jungkook answered between gasps, trying not to move too soon. It was an burdensome task.

"You can move now."

"Insurance?"

Yoongi nodded. "Slowly."

So Jungkook moved, slowly, as his Hyung had told him. He couldn't stop staring in wonder as his cock slowly slid in and out, Yoongi's walls sucking and contracting around his member. Jungkook moved faster than his member slid more easily, causing Yoongi to moan, gasp and whimper uncontrollably, his name coming from his lips as if it were a prayer.

"Ah, Yoongi, you're going to drive me crazy. If you keep squeezing me like this, I don't think I'm going to hold out much longer.," Jungkook whispered as he kissed Yoongi's neck and savoured the salty touch of his sweaty skin. "You would like it, right? Make me lose control like that, making me come and fill you with all my semen. I bet you come just by feeling me fill you up, right?"

Yoongi couldn't say anything coherent, just moan at Jungkook's words, his legs clinging to the boy to keep him close, so he continued to penetrate him with the same intensity and speed. It was close to the limit, I could taste it, and I knew it was going to be spectacular.

"Yes, I knew you were going to like it. You are always eager to have my cum, either in or out. I like it too, you know? I love to see your satisfied face when you taste it. I love making you feel good, Yoongi."

"Jungkook." Yoongi whimpered. He was about to come, he could feel it. Just a couple of shoves was what it took. "I'm going to ... I'm going to ..."

Jungkook didn't let him finish the sentence. He knew what Yoongi wanted to tell him, so he slightly changed his position to penetrate him with more intensity, the sound of his skin colliding with Yoongi's together with the sound that the lubricant produced because of his movements, giving him the stamina he needed to hold on a little longer. And Yoongi couldn't stop moaning and shaking, arching his body every time Jungkook's thrusts matched his prostate.

Yoongi clung to Jungkook's arms, feeling the muscles under his skin tighten from the effort. The pleasure he felt was so intense that his fingers were leaving small marks on the skin marks that would be more clear in a few hours. His grip was being impossible to maintain because of the layer of sweat that covered their bodies, so he clasped his hands behind Jungkook's neck, drawing the boy even closer to him, causing the angle of his position to change. And that most of Jungkook's thrusts grazed his prostate. 

It was a matter of seconds before Yoongi fully tensed; the head was thrown back, eyes closed in pleasure, mouth open to let out the most obscene moan he had ever heard come from his own lips. Long thick strips of semen came out of his penis, falling on his belly and his chest, mixing with the sweat that covered his skin thanks to Jungkook's constant movement. He felt in the clouds as if his mind had moved to another plane while his body writhed with pleasure. 

Jungkook followed him a few seconds later, filling it with his semen while Yoongi continued to shake with pleasure from his orgasm. He didn't think it was possible; it had never happened to him before, but feeling Jungkook's semen spill inside him, colliding with his walls and filling him, excited and satisfied him in equal parts, prolonging his orgasm even more. He could feel how much Jungkook had come, the thick liquid slowly escaping from his hole as Jungkook kept penetrating him languidly.

They were both panting and sweaty, but satisfied. Jungkook was still inside Yoongi, trying to catch his breath and strength to get up and not crush him. But Yoongi didn't care. He was satisfied and sated after having the best sex he could remember ever having, and he intended to prolong the moment as long as he could. He wanted to keep feeling Jungkook on him, inside him, and to see their gems throb and glow with a soft glow as if they too were sated.

After a while, Jungkook sat up, slowly exiting Yoongi's body to lessen the tremors caused by the overstimulation of the area. It had been quite an intense moment, and as much as he had prepared for it, Yoongi hadn't had sex like this in a long time. Jungkook cleaned himself up as best he could in the bathroom, and when he returned to the room to clean Yoongi, he stopped short. It had been his first time having sex, and it had been really amazing, but he didn't think he had come as much as he did. His eyes were fixed on Yoongi's hole, from which he kept dripping semen even though Yoongi tried to avoid it by squeezing his buttocks.

"Don't just stand there looking and help me," Yoongi asked him while pursuing his lips adorably.

"And what do I do? Put a plug or what?"

"My God, I can't believe you said that," Yoongi said as he put his hands to his face. At the same time, a little semen spilt from his hole, which had contracted involuntarily.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow as a smile spread across his face. "And I can't believe you liked the idea." He replied between giggles.

"Jungkook. Bathroom. Now." Did he order - or begged? - Yoongi said from the bed.

The boy rushed to carry Yoongi into the bathroom, letting him shower while he removed the covers. Luckily the mattress was safe, so he just had to change the sheets.

"Are you coming or not?" He heard Yoongi ask him in exasperation from the bathroom.

"I'm going, I'm going," Jungkook replied as he got into the shower with Yoongi. "Why are you suddenly so grumpy?" Jungkook began lathering his hair while Yoongi lathered the rest of his body.

"Because you take too long."

"I was changing the sheets," Jungkook replied.

"I said, you take too long."

"But it's only been a couple of minutes," Jungkook complained weakly while lathering up Yoongi.

"Extra minutes we could have spent in the shower together," Yoongi muttered as he closed his eyes and enjoyed Jungkook's fingers massaging his scalp.

"I knew behind that tough-guy facade was a caring man," Jungkook commented with a smile.

"Shut up." Was the answer from Yoongi, who had turned red and was barely trying to suppress the smile that formed on his lips.

Minutes later, the two of them were lying on the bed, enjoying the clean smell of the sheets and the peach shampoo they had used. Their bodies were intertwined and their eyes closed, although they were not sleeping, enjoying the caresses that were given to each other. After a couple of minutes, the sound of a cell phone broke the silence in the apartment, startling them both.

It was Yoonseul.

This story belongs to @nometoloko on AO3. I'm just her translator.

I have been washed in holy water. I urge you to do the same. The next chap is very interesting. Yoonseol n all.