Promises

Epilogue

*Warning: Smut ahead.

The celebration ended as all the guests started leaving one by one. Minyoung was the first one to leave and to ensure that she reaches home safely, Seokjin sent Wonho with her. After that, the maknaes left because Jimin had a job interview the next day. Sungjae and Nara left as Nara was already passed out. Yoongi and Hoseok were the last ones to leave. Seokjin knew they were going to get horny so he kicked them out himself.

As soon as Seokjin locked the main door and turned back, he flinched. Namjoon was standing too close for his comfort. Seokjin chuckled, "I just kicked two people out of the house for being horny. Do you want to join them?"

Namjoon scoffed, "You can kick me out." He stepped closer, "But you won't." With one more step, he cages Seokjin between himself and the door, "I know you want this too."

Seokjin rolled his eyes and hooked his hands around Namjoon's neck. He was internally screaming because, of course, he wanted it too. But he wasn't going to give in too easily, "And who are you to decide that?"

"Your husband," Namjoon said before licking a long stipe from Seokjin's neck to his ear.

Seokjin groaned as the hot breath fanned near his ears, "Bed- Bedroom!"

Namjoon chuckled, "We are alone anyway."

"Joon-ah!!" Seokjin whined, "Please."

Namjoon connected their lips in a fiery kiss before picking Seokjin up by his hips and thighs. Seokjin held his shoulders firmly to make sure that he didn't fall down. The kiss was so intense that Namjoon had to slow down his steps. As soon as they reached the bedroom, Namjoon dropped Seokjin on the bed and climbed over him, "You looked so good back then, at the set." He started nipping on Seokjin's jaw, "You can't believe how much I had to control myself."

Seokjin gasped and fisted his hand in Namjoon's hair, pulling him down on his skin, "Yeah? And what about now?"

Namjoon smirked and looked at Seokjin, "You always tempt me. No matter how you look."

Seokjin laughed, "And you always say cheesy shit."

"You still love me, so..." Namjoon shrugged and kissed Seokjin again. Seokjin responded to the kiss with the same passion. He opened his mouth to let Namjoon enter as soon their lips met.

Seokjin found the hem of Namjoon's t-shirt and pulled it over Namjoon's head. He gasped as he saw Namjoon muscles bulge from every part of his torso. Namjoon sat up on Seokjin making sure not to weigh too much, "You started working out more, didn't you?"

Namjoon chuckled, "Well, I have Wonho to compete with. I had to up my game."

Seokjin laughed, "Gosh, you are so petty." He turned them over and sat comfortably on Namjoon's abdomen. He moved his hand over every part of Namjoon's chest and the pecks that were bulging. "I love you no matter what."

Namjoon sat up and took Seokjin's shirt off as well. Both his hands went to the side of Seokjin, caressing them with a little pressure, "Pretty." He groaned as he sucked on Seokjin's clavicles, "Always so pretty." Seokjin shivered at the sensation of Namjoon's cold hands and hot mouth. Namjoon looked at Seokjin briefly, "Do you have a shoot for the next few days?" When Seokjin shook his head, Namjoon smirked. He turned them around, lying Seokjin on the bed and biting his neck, "Perfect," He said against Seokjin's neck.

Seokjin's moans and whines became louder when Namjoon started going down on his body. Namjoon took off Seokjin's pants and underwear in one go. Seokjin gasped at the cold sensation. The gasp was cut into a moan as he felt something cold against his hole. He looked at Namjoon, "Someone is-ah... Impatient." His breath hitched as Namjoon entered two fingers together.

"You are so sexy that I can't hold myself back." Namjoon groaned and leaned down. He bit Seokjin's lower lip before kissing him to distract him from the pain.

After a while, Seokjin tapped his shoulder, "Ready... 'm ready."

Namjoon hummed and stripped out of his pants. Seokjin grunted, "Still can't get used to how big you are."

Namjoon chuckled as the statement just boosted his ego, "Yeah? I'll make sure you feel every inch of it." Namjoon rapidly wore a condom and leathered his dick with lube.

Seokjin hissed as he felt his hole stretch to Namjoon's length. As soon as Namjoon bottomed out, he started moving shallowly. The movement made Seokjin moan loudly, "Slow down, Joon-ah!"

"Can't control. Sorry." Namjoon groaned. He fell over Seokjin, placing his hand beside Seokjin's head. Seokjin cupped Namjoon's cheeks and pulled him towards himself to kiss him. Namjoon sighed in the kiss and smiled at Seokjin, "Can I move?"

Seokjin nodded. Namjoon started moving, but this time, his moves were elaborate and deep. His pace was slow but his thrusts were powerful. Seokjin gasped and a tear fell from his eye. The movement was slow for a while before Seokjin's breath hitched and he hooked his arms around Namjoon's neck, "Faster, baby. Please!"

Namjoon groaned and stationed himself between Seokjin's legs, putting Seokjin's one leg around his waist. His pace increased and Seokjin's moans became louder and sexier, making Namjoon twitch in him. Seokjin's nails scratched his back in an attempt to ground himself. He knew they were going to leave marks for a long time. But none of them cared.

Namjoon leaned a bit towards Seokjin, "Fuck, you are so tight."

Seokjin screamed Namjoon's name as Namjoon hit his prostate. "Do it again." He whined as Namjoon continued hitting the sweet spot, "Close."

Namjoon nodded, "Me too." Namjoon took Soekjins member in his hand and started jerking him off. Seokjin was coming in a few minutes, clutching one of his fists around the bedsheet and the other around Namjoon's neck.

Namjoon followed him soon after moaning Seokjin's name in his ears. Before he could collapse from exhaustion, he made sure to pull out from Seokjin and throw the condom away. He came back with a warm cloth and cleaned Seokjin carefully, giving him little kisses here and there.

As soon as Namjoon joined him on the bed, Seokjin hummed and cuddled into his warmth. Namjoon chuckled and pulled him closer by his waist. Seokjin put his head on Namjoon's chest, listening to his slow heartbeat. "Joo-ah, I hope you can trust me with your problems too."

Namjoon was shocked, but he regained his composure and smiled. "I will. I will share my problems with you and we will make sure to fight everything together." He pecked Seokjin's hair, "Promise."

Seokjin hummed happily, "I will always stand by your side. No matter what." Seokjin closed his eyes and mumbled.

"Promise."