The setup was the same. Same position, the younger straddled behind Seokjin. Except this time when they got into it, Jungkook didn't stop.
He massaged his boyfriend to make him unwind into his hold. Made Seokjin rest his head on his shoulder as he slipped his hands down his pants so unhurriedly.
Watched as the older's chest would rise and fall with every gentle touch. Tried to hide the satisfaction in his smile as Seokjin grabbed ahold of his wrist, but let Jungkook push his pants down anyway.
Seokjin kicked his pants off, surely getting hotter in them at the feeling of Jungkook working him up.
And it didn't take long, either. With Jungkook's chest pressed to his back, kisses trailed from his neck to shoulder, gentle strokes of his hands, and soft voice in Jin's ears.
"You're doing so well for me, hyungie."
Not only that.
"Feels nice, huh?", "Keep being good, hyung," "Gonna make you feel so good. You'll like that, won't you?'
Seokjin has a fucking praise kink. With every little stroke to his cock, with every hot breath on his ear, and soft "so good, hyungie," Seokjin was in bliss.
"Jungkook-ah..." He tightened his hold on Jungkook's arm, thighs burning at the feeling of being so close.
"Shh, hyung. Cum for me. Just relax and cum, babe. I want you to."
His head pushed back against Jungkook's shoulder as Jungkook jerked him off faster, just right over the head.
He was leaking, throbbing, feeling like he'd black out anytime soon.
With a last few flicks of his wrist, Jin's hips pushed up off the bed, pushing up into Jungkook's fist and moaning. Eyes shut tight, fingers dug into Jungkook's skin as he came all over himself.
"Good, hyung. There you go."
The older soon fell back into Jungkook, breathing heavy as he came down from his high. Jungkook started planting kisses on his cheek, head, shoulders.
"You did so good," the younger praised.
And Seokjin has felt shy a few times with Jungkook, especially when they first started dating, but the heat on his cheeks right now was a different type of feeling.
He was blushing, having Jungkook praise him like that. Having Jungkook take over and let him come like that.
"What about you, though?" Seokjin asked.
"I'll be just fine. Liked making you feel good, hyungie."
Jungkook removed himself from the bed, leaving Seokjin to sit there as he went and turned off the camera. Turning off the live.
"Are you... sure?"
Jungkook was hard. Seokjin could see it, his red pajama pants tented.
But the younger walked up to him and pressed a kiss to his lips. "Me? Vibrator is in the bathroom as we speak. You relax. I'll be right back with something to clean you off."
Before Seokjin could protest, the younger left the bedroom. Wanted the older to relax, he said.
So, Seokjin deflated onto the bed. Having Jungkook take care of him made him smile. Had him completely satisfied. He didn't have to do a single thing.
He simply relaxed.
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