Yoongi was a well known music producer and song writer, he wrote songs for Taeyeon, Suran, even Big Bang. He had awards and even his own music studio. There were upcoming artist that asked Yoongi to write and produce their music. But Yoongi was picky, every song he wrote and produce was a hit. So he had to know of the artist truly had potential. And the young producer wasn't going to slap his name on just anything. They had to prove their worth.
At work Yoongi was a hard worker and a bit intimating. But at home he was greeted by his energetic eccentric boyfriend. The two were literally night and day, they met in the most cliche ways.
Yoongi didn't smile much nor was he the type to be out of his comfort-zone. But ever since Hoseok pretty much knocked the older's guards down he could never say no to what his young lover had in mind.
He young producer had arrived home a little after 1, he told himself he wasn't leaving until he got the song just right, along with be a music producer he was also a rapper. He was in the process of making his mixtape. He just finished his writing processes, tomorrow he was going to start recording. But at this point, he just needed rest and lots of it.
He parked his Range Rover, as he yawn. He fiddled in his pockets for his keys, finding them he opened his door as he locked it. The house was dark, Hoseok must have been sleep. The younger had exams this week at school he could imagine how tired he would be. He took his shoes off along with throwing his jacket somewhere on the floor he didn't care. He just needed to feel those warm duvet covers and the touch of his lover.
He opened the door of his bedroom, the first thing he notice was the blue tint of the tv shining through the room. Hoseok was indeed sleep, his gently snores came from his sleeping form. Yoongi smiled at the sight as he entered the room. He took his shirt off along with his pants, he was just in his underwear as he got into bed. His arms wrapped around Hoseok's waist, as he snuggled into his back. His other hand playing with the younger's red locks. Yoongi slowly drifted off to sleep.
Yoongi moaned in his sleep, he felt good. He bucked his hips. Fuck that really feels good. He thought, groaning as the pleasure just increased, was this a wet dream? Yoongi was still sleep as he trying to turn to the other side, but something was in between his legs. His eyes shot open, it was Hoseok. The younger was deep-throating Yoongi. Yoongi stared dumbfounded at his boyfriend as he leaned his head back into the pillow. He was going to protest to what the younger was doing, that tongue could work magic on him. "H-Hoseok?" He said in a sleepy tone. He was definitely wide awake, but his voice wasn't.
"Just relax, Daddy." Oh he was serious. Hoseok didn't call Yoongi Daddy unless they were going into nasty territory. Hoseok hovered over Yoongi. "I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to "greet" you when you came home. But I'm awake now. And I want to show you how much I missed you.
Yoongi knew having sex at this time of night was going to make him restless in the morning. He looked over at the digital clock. 4:15 am stared back at him in blue. He had to be to work at 8. But Hoseok was kissing him in a hungry manner and was already about to slide down on his dick. Yoongi couldn't nor would he want to say no.
Hoseok slide down on Yoongi, as they both let out satisfying moans. Hoseok started rocking his hips slowly, he let out soft groans. Yoongi held onto the younger's slender waist, Yoongi just admired Hoseok's fit frame. He was active: he swam, played tennis, and he danced. It all paid off whereas Yoongi was too tired to even get up to change the tv when he loses the remote.
Hoseok rocked faster as he started rotating his hips, he placed his hands on Yoongi's arms as they gripped his hips. Hoseok wasn't going too fast or too slow, the grinding was heaven to each male. But Yoongi was craving more. Yoongi lifted his hips as he bucked his hips fast into Hoseok. Hoseok leaned forward as he moaned out, he kissed Yoongi passionately. His tongue exploring the older's mouth, Yoongi's hands slid up and down the smooth golden skin of his lover, till he got to his ass.
Cuffing the juicy globes he slammed them down hard on his cock as he continued to fuck the younger senseless. "You wanted this cock, you better fuckin take it!" Yoongi growled. Hoseok gripped the headboard, as he leaned up. He he started bouncing on Yoongi, he leaned his head back, feeling a wave of pleasure hit his body.
"God Yoongi.. oh fuck me good baby!"
Yoongi could feel his hips growing tired. But he was willing to make Hoseok feel good, he moved in a speed that didn't seem natural for the average human. Hoseok's cries of pleasure were stunned by a silent scream, once he regained his vocals he screamed into the atmosphere. Yoongi lost track of time the police had been called to his residence because of Hoseok's screams, one neighbor thought a murder was taking place.
Hoseok leaned down, he pumped his own cock as he matched his strokes with Yoongi's thrust. Yoongi kissed Hoseok, Hoseok's fingers caressed Yoongi's porcelain- now pink skin due to the current activities. The kiss was so loving, Yoongi's hand laced in Hoseok's red locks. The two came as they rode out their highs. They were like that for a good minute. Hoseok giggled against Yoongi's lips.
"Welcome home, baby." He said in a tired tone with the biggest smile on his face. With his hair disheveled, lips swollen, and heavy breathing. Hoseok was the most beautiful thing in the world to Yoongi.
