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⚠️Warning⚠️~Smut~
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It was not a secret that NamJoon had social phobia, he made it clear in his raps and interviews that he once was a victim or depression and self harm. But no one, not even his parents, accepted him as fully as his one and only hyung. (I know that it's more like Yoongi, but I can't come up with smth else)
Jin saw more than people credited him for. He always knew, somehow, that NamJoon was stressed or nervous. He would always come to the rapper, sit by his bed and gently stroke his hair as Joon will try to hide his exhausted body from the world.
It sometimes scared NamJoon, how in-tune his hyungs was with his mood swings, but seeing that calming and gentle smile, his racing heart will slow down, as if found his home. And that was Jin for him. A warm home, a sturdy shelter, a trusting shoulder.
So when he returned home one day and saw his hyung sitting in the living room alone, sipping what looked like red win, tears flowing down his pale face, he did not hesitated to go and hug him.
Jin jumped when a warm body suddenly embraced him, but the fruity scent of the rappers perfume calmed his nerves. He was about to wipe his tears when a slim hand took away his drink and the other held his jaw. NamJoon's eyes were sharp but gentle and looking at him with so much intensity it made Jin blush.
"Hyung", that voice, full of concern, worry and love was what made the dam broke. He sobbed, ugly noises leaving his lips as the tears flew like waterfall from his eyes. NamJoon just tucked him under his chin, hands rubbing soothing circles in his back as he gently rocked his precious hyung.
After the sobbing subsided, Jin shyly looked up, embarrassed to let his younger (and crush) see this side of him. But before he can open his mouth, a pair of soft lips shut him up. His eyes widened, shocked, but when Joon cupped his jaw he forgot everything and just enjoyed the kiss. It was innocent and sweet, and ended too soon for Jin's liking. He was confused and happy, and NamJoon's smiling face gave him hope.
"You do so much for us, hyung, let me take care of you from now on", he whispered before capturing the puffy, sweet lips in a dirty kiss. The kiss now was all tongue and teeth. Jin moaned softly as Joon's tongue caressed his own, saliva dripping between them.
"Let's get inside", NamJoon murmured, taking Jin's hands and leading to his room.As soon as they entered, Joon locked the door and removed his jacket. When he turned around, his hyung was sitting on his bed, looking drunk and flushed. He gulped as he felt arousal shoot up inside him.
He was on Jin in a second, kissing him with vigor and removing his black sweater. The skin he touched underneath was so smooth and soft, provoking him to bite and bruise. So he did.
NamJoon bit down on the sensual neck, making Jin whine and moan, throwing his head back. He gasped and laid down, Joon still attached to his neck, prepping it with kisses.
"So pretty hyung, so pretty and tasty", NamJoon said, voice gruff as he sat up, Jin sprawled beneath him. He quickly removed his shirt, wanting to touch his hyung so bad and own him."Joonie-ah, you..." Jin drawled, confusion clear in his voice. NamJoon just laughed, amused himself as he bent down to play with the broad chest.
"Always loved you hyung, you are so good, so beautiful", he licked one perky nipple making Jin thrust his hip and let out a loud moan. "Wanna fuck you up so bad."
Jin was panting and whining, wanting to come. He was bursting with love and arousal. He threaded his crooked fingers through the silky strands of the rapper, who looked him to stare at the beauty before him.
"Please", his voice was desperate and begging, completely different than the confident Jin they knew. It made NamJoon groan, the sweet pleads making him harden.
He bit down on the pink nipple and his hand cupped the throbbing sex of his hyung. He rubbed Jin through the cotton brief, making him lose control and moan long and loud.
NamJoon made his way down the delicious body, licking the soft abs and biting to leave another of his marks. Looking up at his hyung, who was colours a pretty shade of pink, he quickly removed the boxer and stroked the hard manhood.He bit down on the pink nipple and his hand cupped the throbbing sex of his hyung. He rubbed Jin through the cotton brief, making him lose control and moan long and loud.
"Ah fuck!" Jin rarely cursed, but the pleasure was too much for him. His eyes were barely open, but he can feel the heated gaze of his lover who was enjoying the erotic sight with a smirk.
"Such a filthy mouth, baby", the nickname sent shiver up Jin's spine as he tried to thrust his dick. "Ah ah ah, let me do it for you hyung."
NamJoon bent down towards Jin's dick who closed his eyes shyly, but Joon had other plans. He completely ignored the flushed dick and instead licked the twitching entrance.
"AH!" Jin almost screamed, his eyes wide open as he looked down in mortification. Another fat lick made his jolt and fist the bedding. "Joonie-ah!""Yes hyung, sing for me", Joon said before sucking around the rim, messily tongue fucking his hyung. Jin was so tight and warm, it made NamJoon hum as he thought about fucking this wet hole.
Above him, Jin was in heaven. He had no control of his body; his legs spread open obscenely, mouth wide open as he moaned continuously, hands grasping at the sheets. He was so hot, so hot and so open. Every lick to his walls made his spin bent and moan so loud he knew anyone home can hear.
Jin was close, so close he was grinding down on the wicked tongue and touching his own nipples to heighten the sensations. He tried to warn NamJoon but when a hand stroke his hard member, he screamed and came on his stomach.
NamJoon came up, saliva dripping as he smiled smugly at the debauched state of his hyung. He touched his dick, bring out the hard member as he jacked off over his hyung."Fuck baby, I'm gonna fuck you so hard. Shit, hyung", NamJoon moaned, his hand a blur as he tried to come.
Jin moaned again, the hard dick on his member looked so sexy. He wanted it in his ass, wanted to lick it and choke around it. Fuck, he was such a slut.
"Come on me, Joonie", Jin gasped, caressing his tummy and spreading his legs even more.
Joon growled at the lewd act and came all over the dirty tummy. He threw his head back, rubbing his dick on the soft skin of his hyung. When he came down, his dick twitched weakly seeing his hyung covered in his own cum.
He rubbed the come, wanting to mark his hyung. Jin just hummed, too relaxed and happy to complain. NamJoon smiled down on his hyung, leaning down to give him a soft and loving kiss. He went to bring a wet towel and cleaned his hyung up. Jin was looking at NamJoon all the time, blushing as the other touched his most intimate parts and smiling because he felt loved and cared for.
By the time NamJoon discarded the towel and cleaned himself, Jin was deep asleep, his blonde hair messy but looking so beautiful.
Joon joined him on the bed, kissing all over his face and spooning him gently. His hyung was happy and in his arms.
And mine, he thought, smiling as he closed his eyes and fell into a content sleep.
