Namjoon was frozen, his mouth falling open, hand tightening in Jimin's hair and hips shaking erratically as he came down the boy's throat. Jimin was gagging and Namjoon was quickly realizing he was in too far and pulling back for him to suck at the tip instead as he continued to pulse, filling the boy's mouth. As Namjoon regained the ability to speak he swallowed, breathing heavily and glaring at the figure in the doorway.
"Don't - don't say a fuckin word Hoseok," he muttered as he pulled out of Jimin's mouth, his cheeks red with shame, the boy on the bed sniffing and swallowing.
Jimin's lips were wet and cum leaked from the corners, dribbling down his chin, his eyes teary from choking.
"Why would I say anything?" Hoseok asked, reaching to unzip his pants.
"C'mere baby boy," he said, looking to Jimin.
"Taking care of hyungies tonight?" He asked, pulling out his semi and pumping it as Jimin stood quickly and hurried across the room to him.
Hoseok licked his lips and then grabbed Jimin, pulling him in for a heated kiss, cleaning his lips with his tongue. Jimin moaned openly into his mouth, his hands grasping at Hoseok's shirt. They broke and he gasped for breath as Hoseok smirked and reached up to brush his tongue over Jimin's chin, pushing the last bit of Namjoon's cum into the boy's mouth. Jimin swallowed and nodded.
"Was thanking hyungie for my pacis," he said, smiling.
"Wanna thank me too baby?" Hoseok asked, biting his lip.
Jimin nodded and quickly dropped to his knees, wasting no time in slipping Hoseok's full length into his mouth all at once. Hoseok looked down at him, as the boy began to bob his head. It was a little easier since he wasn't as big as Namjoon - no one was really - and Jimin made quick work of him. Namjoon blinked in surprise as he pulled his pants back up, watching with interest.
"He asked me to fuck his mouth," he murmured as Hoseok groaned and let Jimin work.
"That right? My baby a little slut?" Hoseok asked him, looking down.
Jimin looked up, nodding innocently and blinking his dark eyes.
"I knew it," Hoseok muttered, gripping his hair and thrusting into his mouth.
Before long he was coming down Jimin's throat as well and the boy was cleaning off the last drops and smiling up at him. Hoseok caressed the back of his head.
"Did good baby. Made hyungie feel so good." Jimin smiled and hopped to his feet.
"Thanks guys," he said, grinning.
"Do - do you want...I don't know..." Namjoon said, looking uncertain.
"I'm bad at this shit."
"You are," Jimin chuckled.
"But it's okay, I'm good. I'm gonna go say thanks to Jin since I know he bought them. I'll ask if he want's his dick sucked, and he'll say fuck off, and then I'm gonna go to bed. Might jack off. Might see if Gray's busy. Goodnight!" He leaned in and stole a kiss from Hoseok, soft lips warm and wet making the older boy smile at him fondly, and then he left the room.
"What the fuck," Namjoon murmured, watching him go.
Hoseok shrugged.
"Jimin's like that. And I like to get my dick sucked so I'm not complaining." Namjoon chuckled, then looked at Hoseok.
"So...you've clearly done that with him before," he said.
Hoseok raised an eyebrow.
"And you like...kissed him right after I came. Like...he probably still...had some...and you didn't mind..."
