Killing Me Softly | Namjin

Chapter 4

Namjoon walks them to the bed and gently lays Jin down on the mattress. He stays standing next to the bed and with a swift movement he takes his shirt off, exposing his muscles and the buff chest, Jin remembers from when they met at the cafe.

Jin gulps in anticipation when Namjoon sinks his knees on the bed and unbuttons his belt. Jin silently reaches his arms out and Namjoon understands, scooting closer and holding him to kiss again. Jin runs his hands all over Namjoon's bare torso as they kiss, as Namjoon gets rid of Jin's shirt and pants.

"Hurry up." Jin breathes out.

"Woah, someone's in a hurry." Namjoon chuckles. Jin pouts and Namjoon just leans in and kisses him again.

"No." Jin replies when Namjoon stops kissing his lips to lower to his neck. "I'm just horny." He says, earning a snort from Namjoon. He lowers his hand and his fingertips brush down his bare torso, creating goosebumps in Jin's skin along the way.

"Do I make you horny?" Namjoon tilts his head at the same time as his hand slips past Jin's boxers and he starts stroking him without a second thought.

Jin lets out a heavy breath and looks up at Namjoon, who is now hovering over him, just a few inches away from him.

"mmh? Do I?" Namjoon insists.

Jin's cheeks blush and he can only nod, he doesn't want to admit it out loud. That seems enough for Namjoon, though. Jin's hands are gripping Namjoon's biceps as the latter keeps stroking him, fast enough to let him get worked up, but not too much to make him feel as good as he could.

"Hm, more." Jin whines, closing his eyes and rolling his head back.

"Don't be so impatient." Namjoon chuckles, lowering down and pressing a wet kiss on his shoulder.

Jin's mind then recalls Namjoon's words from earlier. "I don't kiss my one-night stands."

What is Jin for him, then?

He tries not to think about that as he reaches his hand down to do the same Namjoon is doing to him, a sudden want to hear his moans taking over his senses. Namjoon is slightly surprised when Jin sneaks his hand under his boxers, letting out a choked breath. He kisses Jin again, swallowing all of Jin's moans he manages to pull out.

"N-Namjoon." Jin says, rolling his hips to meet Namjoon's hand better. "I want you." He whispers, making a shiver run down Namjoon's spine.

Namjoon tilts his head up and looks at Jin with a smirk, and for some reason that has Jin moaning softly. His eyes are half-lidded and his mouth is parted already, making it a sight to see for whoever that might be looking— in this case Namjoon.

"I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby." Namjoon says, biting Jin's earlobe once. He then rolls to his side and opens the second drawer on his nightstand, taking out a condom and a bottle of lube.

Jin's heart beats hard in his chest when Namjoon slicks his fingers up and rubs them together so the liquid isn't as cold, such a small but caring gesture. He takes his boxers off and opens his legs further, granting Namjoon more access as he pushes the first finger inside slowly. Jin hisses when Namjoon does that, biting his bottom lip hard.

"Are you okay?" Namjoon says, caressing his inner thigh with his free hand.

Jin nods, eyebrows furrowed. "It's just been a while." He chuckles cutely. "And your fingers are long." He adds.

"Okay, I'll go slow." Namjoon says. His voice is as sweet as honey, and Jin feels like he'll become addicted to sugar at this point.

He starts moving his finger slowly, taking it out and pushing it back in, increasing his pace a little bit more every time. Jin at first is silent and a little bit tense, but as soon as Namjoon starts sucking a hickey on his neck, he relaxes. Soon after, he's asking for a second and a third finger.