𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 || Namkook

13.Episode

Nam flips them over deftly, with Jungkook breaking the kiss. He wipes his mouth with his knuckle, looking at Namjoon with eyes full of lust. Jungkook straddles Namjoon's lap and removes his black shirt, maintaining the intensity of their gaze.

He knows he needs a burst of courage for what he's about to ask his husband.

"Namjoon, you're..... you're the top. Right? You'll..... fuck me .... tonight?"

Panic surges through Jungkook; why isn't Namjoon responding? Is he going to shoo him out of the room? Did he misinterpret the vibe between them? But before his thoughts can spiral into worse possibilities, Namjoon flips him again, claiming the top position.

"Of course, baby," Namjoon grinds against him, a smirk playing on his lips. "But I don’t have any supplies."

Jungkook feels a rush of desire and urgency as he pulls on Namjoon's hair, unable to resist the weight of his kisses trailing down his neck.

"Namjoon...... Oh, fuck.... I have it."

Namjoon halts, raising an eyebrow in surprise.

"What? When you ......." He trails off, curiosity evident in his voice, as Jungkook looks away shyly, reluctant to expose his stash.

"Jin hyung gifted me some when he sent us off to have our first night together. I haven’t used it until now."

Namjoon takes a hold of Jungkook’s face, gently forcing him to meet his gaze.

"Bring it...... please."

Jungkook nods, excitement bubbling within him. He slides off the bed and retrieves the lube and condoms from Robert's drawer, handing them to Namjoon with a quick, eager motion.

Namjoon glances at the items, then looks back at Jungkook's eager expression, eyeing his lower body with a mix of anticipation and hunger.

"Take it off ..... I’m going to prep you."

Jungkook rolls his tongue inside his mouth, nervous yet thrilled, before swiftly removing his shorts and underwear in one fluid motion. He shivers as the air brushes against his skin, and Namjoon’s attention weighs heavily on him.

"Come here, baby."

Nam beckons him to straddle his lap once more, and Jungkook complies, his hands instinctively finding their way to Namjoon’s chest, exploring the defined muscles beneath his fingertips.

Namjoon places his hands on Jungkook’s ass cheeks, steadying him for what comes next.

"Is it okay if I prep you like this, or would you prefer lying down?" Namjoon asks, his voice a sultry whisper.

"I am not satisfied just kissing you .... So .... Yeah, prep me like this."

With a playful yet determined look, Namjoon pulls Jungkook's ass cheeks apart, his thumb teasingly rubbing against Jungkook's rim. He giggles, feeling a mix of ticklish sensations and anticipation as Namjoon enters his first finger, watching the pout on Jungkook's lips.

The tight grip Jungkook has on Namjoon grows stronger as he accommodates the new sensation. Jungkook leans in to kiss him, trying to distract from the stretch, and it works.