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Hoseok sighed, the water sliding down on his body as he held the wall for the support under the shower.
Fucking inappropriate...
He thought, reminding himself that it's not good to build up such fantasies about his bestfriend after knowing one the thing that no one else knows about Yoongi.
He don't know why he just can't stop himself thinking about it.
Maybe because him and Yoongi have same interest.
Yoongi was giddy throughout the entire car ride back, clutching onto his black bag, biting his lower lip to hold off his smile and blushing at the same time. Hoseok doesn’t comment on it. Doesn’t want to tease Yoongi about it at all. Fears that letting himself so much as imagine Yoongi on his knees locked in his room with his lips around this fake shaft he’s so excited about will make Hoseok hard. Shit. Have to focus on driving.
When they get back home, Jimin was in the living room, instantly teasing Yoongi as he spots the bag that Yoongi was holding. But Hoseok doesn’t pay attention. Can’t. He drops his stuff in his room, gets into the shower, and turns the water freezing.
Closing his eyes was a mistake.
When he does he sees Yoongi on his knees for him, his mouth around his cock, while tears strains on his flushed cheeks. That attitude rapper shows to everyone, vanishing once Hoseok grabs his hair and thrust deep into Yoongi's throat, resting it there for few minutes as a apology to him from Yoongi to be so in ego that he is cold hearted and grumpy one in the group.
Ugh! Fuck.
He shouldn’t have taken Yoongi there. No, he should have. He wouldn’t have done anything differently if he had been given another chance. But god, did it have to be fucking cock warming of all things? The only fucking fantasy Hoseok has left that he hasn’t been able to experience.
He doesn’t jerk off in the shower. Manages to hold himself off. No, he jerks off later that night in bed when Jimin is in the shower instead of in their room, and shame burns through him, but he comes so fucking hard.
It’s too much, knowing there’s another person – an attractive, excited person – right there in the house with him who’s into what he’s into. Makes the picture in Hoseok’s mind too clear, too specific. Gives a face to the random guy he always imagines. Yoongi’s face.
He almost laughs into his pillow. So inappropriate. But he can just see it so easily- brushing his fingers through Yoongi’s hair as Yoongi looks up at him with those sharp kitten eyes from earlier and pink doll lips around Hoseok's cock.
-♡-
In the other bedroom, Yoongi locked the door. His heart beating in excitement to use the toy he had brought.
Jin have gone for a night out with his actor friends. It's just perfect chance for Yoongi to satisfy himself with his fantasies he have been imagining for few months without getting disturbed by anyone.
He took a deep breath and removed the box from his closest. This is the first time Yoongi is using any kind of toy to satisfy himself. Usually he would go on one night stands for his harmones but humans didn't meet his actual need. Everytime he was left unsatisfied and sad. So with the help of Jimin, since he knew Jimin is way more kinker and into toys he decided to give it a try. Finally with the help of Hoseok he was here, alone in the locked room with the dildo in his hand.
Yoongi licked his lips and gluped hard before sitting on his knees on the floor near the bed.
He slid his fingers from the tip of the dildo to the shaft as his eyes widened imagining things in his head.
He imagined, someone elder than him, a built man, fully dressed up, sitting on the bed only his cock out for Yoongi. He imagined wrapping his hands around the man's leg and rubbing his face near his knee.
Yoongi closed his eyes, his fantasies taking over as he let himself think that the dildo is the cock of the faceless, a dominant man's cock inside his mouth- a reward for him for being a good boy.
Yoongi sucked on it a little, before keeping it in his mouth for few minutes. Sucking it. It felt good.
But after sometime something just doesn't feel right. It didn't feel good like he thought it would.
He whined trying to imagine more things to satisfy himself, his hands on the sides and his head up with dildo in his mouth.
But..
Only thing he got was disappointment.
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