After eating a lunch that he had to stand up for, Yoongi carefully made his way to the boys locker rooms in the gym. He wanted to shower before searching for the next person on his list.

The room seemed empty when he peered in, which he was grateful for. He grabbed some towels from the rack and stepped inside the shower, yanking the curtain shut behind him.

He was just about to turn on the water and get undressed when footsteps came into the room.

Peering out around his curtain, Yoongi was surprised to see the next person on his list.

Jungkook stopped in front of a locker, taking off his jersey and stuffing it inside the locker.

Yoongi, like the perverted shameless voyeur slut he was, watched him as the younger boy got naked down to his boxers.

Jungkook sighed, his skin shiny with sweat as he stuffed the dirty clothes into the locker and pulled out a clean one.

He must have just finished with his gym class, Yoongi thought, leaning in closer to get a better look at the attractive boy.

He leaned a little too far and his grip on the curtain slipped. With a gasp, Yoongi tumbled out of the shower.

Jungkook looked up, his eyebrows raising when he saw Yoongi.

"Spying much?" The younger boy smirked. "I hope you liked what you saw."

"I'm not here for you," Yoongi snapped, always on the defense when it came to this annoying freshie. "I came to take a shower. And...slipped."

"You slipped because you were spying on me." Jungkook walked over, still in just his boxers. "But it's okay, you're cute so I don't mind."

"I have every right to be here." Yoongi crossed his arms. "The fact you're here as well is just an unfortunate coincidence."

"Oh yeah?" Jungkook chuckled. "The only gym class taught at this time is volleyball, and you're not on the team." He looked the boy over, seeing the sweat on Yoongi's skin, and the way his hair was disheveled. "What happened to you?"

"I'm on a mission." Was all Yoongi said.

Jungkook laughed. "Cute. Okay, let's do this."

"Huh?" Yoongi was surprised when Jungkook pushed him back inside the shower, following him inside. Jungkook pulled the curtain shut behind them.

"What are you doing?" Yoongi watched as Jungkook stripped off his boxers.

"Showering." Jungkook turned on the water, testing the spray with a hand until it warmed up. He looked at Yoongi, who was staring Jungkook's dick shamelessly. "I figured we could shower together and save the environment."

Yoongi snorted at the lame excuse, but stripped off his clothes as well. "Perv."

"This coming from you?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "I'll try not to be offended."

Yoongi joined him under the spray, tilting his face up to let the warm water shower over him.

Hands grabbed his waist, steadying him.

"Bend over, place your hands against the wall." Jungkook said.

"I don't take orders from freshies." Yoongi scoffed. "Especially annoying ones."

"You upperclassmen always automatically assume every freshman is annoying." Jungkook rolled his eyes.

"Cuz you are." Yoongi was steadfast in his high school beliefs.

"How is that I'm the youngest and yet you're the brat?" Jungkook huffed, grabbing his cock and jerking himself to get hard. It wasn't difficult; the view of Yoongi's ass was more than sufficient.

"Fuck you."

Other way around, Jungkook thought as he eyed the older yet smaller boys hole.

"How many times have you been fucked today?" He asked, seeing how the hole was stretched already.

"I said I'm on a mission." Came the reply.

Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle at how cute the smaller hyung was. "Baby brat."

Yoongi was glad he was facing away from the younger boy, so that Jungkook couldn't see Yoongi's red cheeks.

Jungkook lined himself up and slowly pushed in, a low grunt escaping his lips when he felt Yoongi constricting around him.

Steam wafted up in Yoongi's face as he gasped when Jungkook kept going.

"Fuck, was your baby bottle filled with protein powder and steroids?" Yoongi huffed, trying to catch his breath.

"You can take it." Jungkook said, proving his point when he bottomed out.

He grabbed the soap off the rack and began scrubbing it over his arms and chest while Yoongi adjusted.

After a few moments, Yoongi looked over his shoulder. "Okay, you can move now."

But Jungkook just finished soaping himself up.

Yoongi waited until the boy was done, thinking he would start fucking him after, but then Jungkook just focused on washing the soap off.

He huffed, wiggling on the boys cock as if to remind the younger boy that he was still here.

When Jungkook ignored that and grabbed the shampoo, Yoongi snapped.

"Hey! I said fuck me!" He exclaimed.

Jungkook snorted, squirting some shampoo onto his open palm. "And I never said I would."

Yoongi opened his mouth but Jungkook wasn't done.

"You can just hang off my cock while I shower." Jungkook massaged the shampoo into his hair. "Keep it warm for me. Maybe if you do a good job I'll fill you up and let you carry my come inside you for the rest of the day. But right now, I'm busy. So shut up and stay still."

Yoongi's first reaction was to pull off and give Jungkook a piece of his mind, but the larger part of him- the horny side- was desperately aroused at being treated like an object by a younger person, and Yoongi clamped his mouth shut.

Jungkook grinned. "That's what I thought, senior. You say all freshmen are annoying? Well, all seniors must be debauched whores to be getting off to this. Disrespected by someone younger than you, what a shameless slut. I bet you let all your friends pound you too, must be why you're so loose now. Tighten up."

Yoongi yelped when a hand slapped his ass, nearly slipping on the wet tiles.

"Clearly you don't care about your studies since you're skipping the day to get fucked by strangers, but I have straight A's to maintain." Jungkook tilted his head back to rinse out the shampoo. "Your place is right here- keeping my cock warm, senior."

Yoongi wanted so desperately to have a comeback, but he didn't. The position he was bent in wasn't comfortable, putting strain on his lower back, but he didn't pull off the younger boy. Despite it all, Yoongi was a little glad he had underestimated the freshman. The stranger had been forward, just like Jungkook, and his heart pounded a little faster at the idea that he had finally found the one.

Jungkook was restraining himself from fucking into the older boy, and it was proving more difficult to do by the minute. Listening to Yoongi's snatched breaths, looking at the way his cock was fully stuffed into that perfect, pale ass, knowing Yoongi could stand up and walk away whenever he wanted to but was staying right where he was by his own volition - oh it was hard to not succumb and start fucking into the pretty boy. But he was determined to assert dominance over the senior.

He put the conditioner in his hair and rinsed it out quickly, knowing he was going to have to skip using the body wash this time since he was rapidly losing his self control.

Yoongi kept his hands planted firmly on the wet tiled wall, slipping every now and then as the steam filled the small shower. He moved his feet a little further apart to keep his balance, his breath coming out in short pants as he focused on the feeling of the large cock inside him. He wanted to rock back on it, but he knew that if he did, Jungkook would punish him and probably pull off and Yoongi definitely didn't want to lose that.

Despite how good Jungkook's cock felt inside of him, Yoongi found his thoughts drifting to Namjoon.

Something was up with his best friend, but Yoongi had no idea what. Maybe after this mission was done, they could have a talk. Namjoon wasn't the type of person to be evasive about a problem. He always wanted to be honest in his feelings and communicate openly about things proactively, so the fact that he was hiding things and didn't want to talk to Yoongi spoke volumes about the severity of the issue.

The sudden feeling of Jungkook rocking into him startled Yoongi out of his thoughts, nearly making him slip on the wet floor.

"Fuck," Jungkook groaned, digging his fingertips into Yoongi's dainty hips. "You're too cute, can't hold back any longer."

Yoongi's toes curled at the compliment, his heart pounding when he remembered that the stranger had also called him cute.

"Thought... you were too good...to fuck a whore like me." Yoongi managed to get out, his cheeks pink from the heat of the water. "Freshie."

Jungkook just growled, too focused on fucking into the boy to respond.

Yoongi slipped when Jungkook pounded into him especially hard, caught himself, then slipped again.

Jungkook grabbed Yoongi's shoulder and pulled him back so that Yoongi was leaning against the taller boy- his back to Jungkook's chest. "Here, baby."

It was a harder angle to fuck into, but now Yoongi could breathe better and he rested his head on Jungkook's shoulder with a sigh of relief and pleasure. Yoongi brought his arms up, placing one hand on Jungkook's hip to keep himself balanced, the other he placed against Jungkook's cheek, moaning at the friction of the younger boys cock against his stretched walls.

Jungkook felt his orgasm approaching and he sped up his movements, nearly lifting Yoongi's toes off the floor from the force of his thrusts.

Yoongi gasped out, vision going white as the boys cock punched his prostate, kick starting Yoongi's orgasm.

It was dry, as he had already come so many times from his previous conquests, but Jungkook's orgasm was loaded and he came hard and fast into Yoongi. The smaller boy clenched at the feeling, milking Jungkook's cock.

They both settled down and caught their breath, neither moving away just yet.

Jungkook turned his head slightly, so that his lips were pressed against Yoongi's hand and gave the boys palm a soft kiss. "I don't care how many guys you've fucked today, I know I'll be the one you remember." He murmured, and Yoongi almost came again.

Jungkook pulled out slowly, not wanting to overstimulate Yoongi, and as soon as his cock popped free, dribbles of his come came rushing out of Yoongi's hole.

"I suppose we should get you cleaned up, huh baby?" Jungkook hummed, turning Yoongi around so that he was under the shower spray.

Yoongi, boneless after that, let Jungkook scrub him off and wash his hair, closing his eyes to the relaxing touches.

"What are you doing tonight?" Jungkook asked after cleaning Yoongi off and drying them both with a towel. He handed Yoongi his clothes and they both got dressed. "Maybe we could-"

"You'll definitely be remembered," Yoongi pressed a finger over Jungkook's mouth. "But I'm not available. You can text me next week, freshie."

Stunned, Jungkook watched the older boy walk away, not even slightly limping after that powerful fucking.

It was enough to make Jungkook's dick stir again.

Despite being in control of that whole scene, Yoongi still walked away on top.

Jungkook grinned. "Well I'll be damned. Good for you baby. Next week it is."

-

There was only one more name on Yoongi's list after he crossed off Jungkook's name.

Seokjin.