"Okay, let's make out then," Namjoon said, shrugging.
Yoongi scooted back in the bed, giving room for Namjoon and Jimin to sit next to each other. Jimin leaned in right away and connected their lips and they kissed softly for a moment. Namjoon's hand slid over his leg but the angle was awkward, he couldn't reach everywhere. He pulled back and Jimin pouted, glancing at Yoongi who was looking up at them cutely.
"C'mere baby," Namjoon murmured, scooting back to lean against the headboard.
He patted his lap and Jimin hurried to crawl into it, straddling his legs and slipping his hands around his shoulders.
"That's better," Namjoon said, leaning back in.
Jimin inhaled sharply when he kissed him deeply and slid his hands up his thighs to squeeze his ass. He pushed his tongue into Jimin's mouth and the younger boy moaned softly, shifting on his lap. Yoongi bit his lip, watching the way Jimin opened his mouth against Namjoon's, tilting his head to kiss him deeper. Namjoon's small nose barely brushed Jimin's skin but both of them had full, soft lips that melded and parted, giving him glimpses of their tongues brushing in between. He watched the way Jimin rolled his hips slightly against Namjoon's lap and the way Namjoon held him, massaging his plush ass as they kissed. He swallowed heavily, thinking he couldn't decide if he wanted to be in Namjoon's place or in Jimin's. He was so tired though, his eyes drifted closed on and off and he half watched half listened - still very much enjoying the show both ways.
"You guys sound really hot," he murmured sleepily.
Jimin sucked at Namjoon's tongue, wrapped his lips around it and flicked his own against the tip. Namjoon relaxed, push his tongue out farther as Jimin sucked at it more, messy and wet. They kissed for a long time, panting and grinding and then Jimin pulled back, his breath short and face flushed.
"Can I suck you off?" He asked.
"Uh-" Namjoon sighed, looking over at Yoongi.
His eyes were closed.
"Hyung?" He said.
No response except a soft snore.
"Yeah sure," he breathed.
Jimin grinned and started to move off his lap.
"No wait!"
"What?" Jimin asked, pausing.
"I - let me do you," Namjoon said.
He hadn't sucked dick in a really long time - but he was remembering what Yoongi had said about sucking off your sub and...he really wanted to see if he was right. Jimin blinked in confusion.
"That's okay hyung-"
"No," Namjoon said.
"Come here."
He gently pushed Jimin onto his back and leaned over him, undoing his pants. Jimin shivered when he tugged them down, taking them all the way off and admiring his body. He slid his hands up the boy's legs, eyes taking in all his soft skin and his hard cock resting against his stomach.
"You're pretty Jiminie," he murmured.
He glanced up to see Jimin whimper, biting his lip. The look on his face was already good - Namjoon was thinking Yoongi must be right. He leaned down and wrapped his lips around the tip of Jimin's leaking cock, tasting his salty precum. It wasn't bad, so he flicked his tongue over the slit, tasting more and making Jimin gasp and twitch. He pushed him deeper into his mouth, lips sliding along the length and Jimin whined, squirming beneath him.
