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3

The next day, everyone got off the bus happy and stunning with happiness and euphoria, but that was not the case with Hoseok.

Yoongi had put on ripped jeans, a military windbreaker, and his boots.

Damn, he looked so fucking good that Hoseok just wanted to push him back to the bus and eat his mouth.

"Did you find out what those sounds were in the end?"  Yoongi asked in his typical hoarse voice.  Hoseok reddened looking away.

"No, Jungkook must have heard sounds from outside." Taehyung said and the youngest nodded.

"Oh yeah.  It seems like the most ... logical thing to do." Yoongi laughed and glanced at Hoseok mockingly.

The younger decided to go to the bathroom that was near the stage to wet his neck and calm his fever.  He walked briskly and entered posing in front of the mirror.

"Calm down, you can't go on as a hormonal teenager.  That already happened a long time ago." he said to himself, wetting his neck and part of his white shirt, leaving it transparent.

He was beginning to worry.  Was what he felt for Yoongi even normal?  He knew that someone putting it on was normal, but it was impressive how he got extremely excited every time Yoongi was around him.  He was getting closer and closer to him limit and that scared him because he knew that he wouldn't hold out much longer.

"And you, did you discover the sounds of the bus last night?"

He turned quickly to face Yoongi, with only a few inches separating them.  He had his trademark hot smile on.

"N-no hyung, I was asleep..." he whispered intimidated.  He tried to pass, but the older one would not allow it.

"I think you know the answer very well, Hoseokie."

Hoseok opened his mouth in surprise and his ears and entire face were completely tinted red.  His eyes flashed in embarrassment and he tried to quickly leave the place, but again Yoongi did not allow it.  The blonde took him nimbly by the arm and pinned him against the sink.

"Come on, give me a logical explanation and I won't tell anyone that you masturbated in the middle of the night" he murmured smiling, running his index finger over his cheek.

"No, no, I swear it's not like that"

"I didn't get my dick hard for nothing, Hoseok.  You are sexy trying not to moan" Every time he got closer to his lips.

Hoseok felt his legs give way and before that happened, Yoongi grabbed his buttocks and sat him roughly on the sink.

"H-hyung, please don't do this to me ..." he whispered in a small voice as he felt his sanity leave. He was beginning to feel hot.

"Tell me, Hoseok. Say that I turn you on, and that every time you masturbate you think about how that delicious ass of your i would fuck. Tell me, I need to hear it from your lips." He took the younger's hands and placed them on his shoulders.

He received no responses. Instead, the only thing he received was the hungry kiss that Hoseok gave him.  He took his hips and followed the movements right away, sticking his tongue out without permission and running over every part of his mouth. His expert tongue sucked on Hoseok's and he felt his cock take a tug.

"It pisses me off so much that it turns me on, Hoseok. You have no idea how much I want to smack against that ass."  He spoke biting his neck. He licked to his liking and left a wet kiss.

"Oh God yeah." Hoseok gasped.  He could no longer deny it;  he wanted Yoongi to fuck him in that same bathroom.  A quick fuck.

"Is that what you want, baby? Do you want it as much as I do?" Breathing heavily, he began to suck hard on his neck.

Hoseok nodded gawkily.  He threw his head back to give him more access and ended up groaning when Yoongi bit part of his collarbone.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" He murmured against his lips, sticking out his tongue for a moment to remove a drop of saliva that fell from the younger's lips.

Hoseok was ready to answer, but a knock on the door startle both of them.

"Yoongi!  Did you find Hoseok? We have to leave in ten minutes and the two of you still have to do your makeup!" Jin's voice was muffled through the door.

Yoongi laughed hoarsely and Hoseok wanted to die.  That laugh was just erotic to him.

"I think not now, baby.." he murmured kissing his pompous lips for the last time. "Come on, let's get out of this shit, we'll see what to do."

Hoseok nodded and got off the sink to head for the door.

"Hey."

The younger turned around.

"Mh?"

His buttocks were squeezed tight again. Hoseok gasped. Yoongi broke away with a satisfied smile.

How crazy could someone be for someone else?