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knj, jhs - 안녕 (2/3)

Title: Tres, Two, Uno

Series: pt. 2 of uno, dos, tres

By: furiousfat

Plot: Sharing is caring, they say. It'll be fun, they say.

Contains: cock rings, rimming, threesome, blowjob, face-fucking, snowballing, grinding, exhibitionism, pet names, name-calling, switch hoseok, anal fingering&sex

Ship: NamYoonSeok (KNJ, MYG, JHS)

A/N: Pft, sorry, this is just the sequel that was set some seconds after what happened in '안녕' (Hello).

This can be read alone I guess (?), but reading the prequel is highly recommended if you know what I mean. *aggressively wiggles eyebrows*

But for those who doesn't want to read it, here's a quick summary:
1. Hoseok and Namjoon are roommates.
2. Hoseok 'caught' Namjoon fucking their other friend, Yoongi.

For those who have waited for sooo long, please don't expect too much.
Like, seriously lol.

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Namjoon kept his eyes locked on Hoseok's darkening ones. On his lap, Yoongi was bouncing slowly on his cock; his head tilted back against the dancer's bare shoulder as soon as the latter joined them. The pale boy had his faded pink hair splayed around Hoseok's sun-kissed neck, his thick long lashes fluttering, his breathing ragged.

Min Yoongi was truly a sight to see.

But this time, Namjoon's eyes were captivated by another sight. Another view.

He dropped his gaze to where Hoseok's hands were resting on Yoongi's waist, caressing the slightly sheened expanse of skin in a soothing manner; whilst Namjoon's own hands were perched on Yoongi's hips-gripping them tightly. Anchoring the pale boy so he wouldn't slip from his cock, because at this point Yoongi was already too far gone-body too spent, voice too wrecked to be used for anything aside from mewling or whining.

Just how the older boy liked it.

There were times when Hoseok's fluttering hands would brush against Namjoon's. And when they did, it was like a domino effect: Namjoon's blunt nails would dug so deep into the soft flesh of Yoongi's hips, prompting the eldest to clench his hole tighter-and then the loud moan Yoongi let out would provoke Hoseok to touch him more and more.

And Namjoon wanted more.

"So-" Hoseok's voice cracked, "so you two are dating," he suddenly 'asked' from behind Yoongi's trembling body. His hands were wandering across the latter's pale chest, alternating between pinching the erect nubs and caressing the nonexistent mounds of boobs. It should be nothing, but the contrast between their skin tones made Namjoon's mouth watered.

He was going crazy.

Namjoon just smiled in reply, watching as his roommate shyly broke their eye contact. Hoseok ducked his head and started sucking bruises on Yoongi's back, after completely covering the latter's neck and shoulder with red and purple marks. It must be hurt for Yoongi, but Namjoon couldn't blame Hoseok. After all, more than half of them was his own doing.

The wet suckling noises of Hoseok's mouth on Yoongi's skin made a nice background music, Namjoon thought. He wondered idly if he could hear it more often.

Hoseok's gaze flickered up to him for a millisecond, before ducking down again, and Namjoon's hands twitched on Yoongi's hips. He almost-almost grabbed those silky caramel locks of Hoseok's hair and yanked them back, just to see his pretty lips and the fire in his eyes again.