Zombie Tingz - BTS OT7

L e v e l- 29

Unedited + NSFW ✌🏾

Making out in bathroom stalls was not something Yoongi ever liked. No really, who wants to lock lips in a room that smells of piss and body odor? But the way he has Hoseok pinned against the stall, a hand palming between his legs and the other hand laying flat against his chest, did things to him.

He was rather surprised when Hoseok created a lie that Yoongi needed help going to the restroom (due to his shoulder injury) and they were allowed to go together. Hoseok wasted no time in pushing him against the stall door, pulling down his mask, and kissing the life out of him. Being kept in some strange facility for two weeks without any sexual activity was doing a number on Hoseok. And unfortunately, Yoongi was the only one there to help him release his frustration. (Not that Yoongi complained though.)

Yoongi decided to try dominating Hoseok and it worked because the red head was quite literally trembling due to him being in power. It was a small display of dominance but Yoongi was happy that he didn't fight it. He willingly got pressed against the stall and a hand shoved into his pants, being kissed dizzy with messy tongue and harsh breaths.

Over the week, they'd seen Namjoon twice. Once, when he was assisting another officer with bringing in food. They'd talked briefly and Namjoon told them what he talked about with Jimin. Luckily, none of them took the medication either. And of course, Namjoon managed to only hold Seokjin's hand due to not wanting to be caught by the other officers.

Seokjin was happy to see him and he expressed his concerns. Namjoon promised all of them that he'd help them get out. He told them to collect as much information as they can, like the room passcode, room number, how many security officers come in and out. Any useful information. They were planning an escape but it wasn't expected to be easy.

The second time they'd seen him, he was to be security of the room for a few hours as the former guard had gotten sick. Namjoon had given them a poorly drawn map of Jimin's room and the passcode and some more information regarding the security. There was an open spot, around 12am midnight. The officers would be switching from 2nd shift to 3rd shift and there was an empty slot where the security was transitioning. Namjoon estimated there was about 15 minutes of no security for that time.

No one wanted to see him leave. Oddly enough, with being apart from him, they've grown closer to him. Namjoon was doing some risky stuff for them so it worried them that he would get caught. They haven't seen him in four days.

"Fuck, just like that, kitten." Hoseok moans out quietly, arching his back against the stall.

Yoongi presses his lips against his throat and sucks gently, moving his hand that was pumping Hoseok's member faster. Hoseok breathes unsteadily against him, eyes clenched closed and his hands gripping Yoongi's waist tightly.

Deciding to switch things up a bit, Yoongi draws his hand out that was now damp with precum, and shimmies Hoseok's pants down to his knees. He then drops down on his own and licks his lips, gazing up at the suprised man in front of him.

"Shit, you're freakier than I thought," he mumbles, dropping a hand down to play with Yoongi's bleached hair. His normal hair color was much more prominent now especially at the roots.

Yoongi presses his lips to the swollen tip, "pet names bring out my submissive side."

"Well in that case, I guess I'll call you 'kitten' often." Hoseok teases, watching Yoongi waste no time in taking him full. His small nose touches the bush of untrimmed pubic hair but he doesn't bat an eye at it. He doesn't mind his men having hair, he just hated awkwardly pulling string of it out of his mouth afterward.