FRAT LINE|Year 2&3-KNJ✔️

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After Namjoon got his properly cooked steak, everybody engaged in conversation while they finished eating. At the end of their meal, the waitresses brought out a cake and everybody sang happy birthday to him.

His face flushed pink and he hid it in Malia's neck, getting out of view from all the cameras recording the scene. His eyes were teary but he was happy. A very happy 20 year old.

The entire drive back to the campus, Namjoon's leg is bouncing up and down. His hands are laid against his groin, concealing how aroused he is.

"You okay, Namu?" Malia asks as she parks his car. His shaking and silence is making her nervous. She the wonders what she could've done wrong or what could've gone wrong. Maybe he didn't like all the attention given at the diner.

"I'm fine." He unbuckles his seatbelt and gets out of the car. Malia follows him into the suite building and up to the second floor. They get into her suite and Namjoon sees Midas standing by the kitchen. He looks up at the sound of the door opening.

Namjoon tilts his head toward the door and Midas raises his eyebrows in an amused way.

"Cam, come with me real quick."

"Where we going?"

"I got chocolate covered pretzels in my room." He says as he walks toward the door. His girlfriend hops off the couch and practically runs for the door. They leave together laughing about her haste.

"Hungry ass. Didn't you just eat?"

"Shut up. You the one always tryna feed me."

"And?" Midas says smartly.

Camryn smacks her teeth as the door closes.

Namjoon closes Malia's bedroom door and takes shoes off. She puts hers in her closet and he back hugs her. His head drops to her neck and she giggles.

"Why are you so horny lately?"

"I touched you once all summer and I barely touched myself. I am deprived." He pushes his groin against her butt and she sharply intakes a breath.

"See? All I did was think about eating your pussy and I'm throbbing right now, Lia."

Her face heats at the bluntness of his words. Her thighs clench as he kisses her neck. Namjoon's hands find their way up her shirt and she puts her head back against him.

"I love you, Namu." She says softly.

"I love you, too." He replies, moving the fabric of her shirt up. He pulls it off of her arms and she turns to face him. Looking down at her chest, he reaches behind her back and unclips her bra. She lets it fall to the ground and his throbbing starts to become painful.

He's been hard on and off for the better part of an hour, waiting patiently.

Namjoon takes his shirt off as she takes a step back. Malia unbuttons her jeans and kicks them from her legs. He's not moving fast enough for her and she unbuttons his pants for him.

It feels as if her libido have been sent into overdrive seeing and feeling how bad that he wants her.

He pulls his pants off and Malia registers his size in her vision. It looks like he grew...

Why? She wonders. He put her in enough pain before. This is going to be like her losing her virginity all over again.

Malia lays herself on the bed as he takes his boxers off. He's bare before her and she can confirm her previous thoughts.