Collision

Chapter 41

  "Yoongi," Jeongguk murmured, nosing at Yoongi's cheek. The human groaned, rolling over and burying his face further into his pillow. Amused, Jeongguk nudged him again. "Yoongi, wake up."

"No, don't wanna," he slurred, eyes squeezing tighter in his attempt to keep the tendrils of consciousness from pulling him all the way awake. Jeongguk giggled, reaching over and straddling Yoongi.

At the added weight, Yoongi inhaled sharply, brows raising and disappearing under his fading white hair. Grinning at the expression change, Jeongguk wiggled his butt from where he was perched and instantly, Yoongi's hands flew to Jeongguk's waist, holding him still.

He cracked open a single eye. "Darling," he all but growled out, sending a shiver to wrack over Jeongguk's entire body. "What are you doing?"

"Waking you up, obviously," Jeongguk replies cheekily, whisking his fingers through his hair and shifting his hips so that he was right above Yoongi's groin. "Is it working?"

Yoongi hissed through his teeth, the grip on Jeongguk's waist tightening as his hands slipped under his shirt to touch the warm skin. "Baby," Yoongi warns low, "be careful what you wish for."

Jeongguk smiles, slow and predatory as he leans down and captures Yoongi's lips in a searing kiss. He loved the way Yoongi allowed him to, tilting his head and keeping his body still as Jeongguk licked and kissed until he was satisfied.

Hand drifting down, wanting to feel Yoongi since Yoongi has felt him, he could already feel slick beginning to drip and soak his boxers. His scent of pine became heavier with arousal as he brushed his fingers over Yoongi's morning wood.

Yoongi gasped at the featherlight touch, nearly whimpering at the idea of Jeongguk touching him, but Jeongguk pulled away and inched down his body until his head was mere centimeters away from Yoongi's aching dick.

He felt a wet patch on his stomach, instantly realizing that it was Jeongguk's slick, and felt himself grow even harder at the thought that Jeongguk was already so aroused that he was producing slick.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Yoongi panted, eyes large as he stared at Jeongguk surveying his clothed cock with a calculating eye. "Jeongguk-ah?"

"You didn't wake up," Jeongguk says simply, the wicked gleam in his amber eyes flickering to life. "I got to wake you up."

Yoongi swore he was drooling. "Trust me, baby," he groans out, "I am definitely awake right now. A little too awake."

Jeongguk chuckles, amusement tinging with the lust that was deep in his belly. After how well Yoongi was taking care of him, he wanted to pleasure Yoongi the same way.

Smiling, Jeongguk reaches to touch him, eager to feel what the older human felt like, but Yoongi placed his fingers against his hand and regained his attention. Jeongguk scowled.

"As much as I would love for this to continue, there is a little problem of Seokjin and Namjoon being not too far away, and as kinky as I am, the idea of Jin hearing me could scar me for life," Yoongi remarks, and Jeongguk flinched.

He had briefly forgotten that the cabin was not devoid of just them. He was so used to the tranquility and the peace that he never spared any thought to waking up and attempting to pleasure Yoongi.

Now that he mentioned it, he felt embarrassment surge through his gut and cease the desire to continue forwards. Yoongi was offering a fond smile, pushing himself up and kissing Jeongguk firmly on the lips to placate him.