POV: 3rd Person
Jungkook is going to attend Yoongi-Hyung's Agust D concert, since he and the rest of the Maknae line were already in LA, he decided to go with them to the concert - thankfully having Yoongi give them a reserved ticket. He goes to the concert. But what about afterward?
He follows the older to the hotel where he was staying, and even before the door could fully shut to the suite, he pins the shorter against the wall, for some reason a full length mirror was there, and so he flips Yoongi, making him press up against the mirror, grabbing his jaw and making him watch. The older's glasses falling down on his lips, crooked and fogging up as he breathed heavily against it.
He kisses down the older's neck, biting down onto his pale shoulder, onto the 7 tattoo right where his injury was, biting and marking a love bite there, kissing around it. He feels Yoongi shiver under him, legs already quivering.
When they first got together, it was a pleasant surprise at how the older was so easily to give in, gasping and quivering with need and want - he wondered how many had gotten to touch his Hyung's pale, soft and smooth body before him. The thought of it now still fires him up, despite being together for five years, his sensitivity doesn't seem to change.
"Hurry up-" The older yelps out, pushing his plump bottom back against the younger's erection. Desperate with want and need, sometimes, Yoongi acted like he was a cat in heat, lust filling his pretty eyes just for their Maknae.
Jungkook hurries like he was told, wanting to please the older over himself. Stripping their bottom halves, heaving the shorter up and pushing the older's back against the mirror. He slams inside without a second thought, the warmth engulfing him and he groans, eyes rolling to the back of his head. Yoongi was no different, mouth hanging open, pink lips swollen, pale fingers tangling at Jungkook's long dark locks and he pulls.
"Hyung.. you feel so- good." He could hear the older whimper and tighten around him, making it harder to move. His insides were obviously lubricated even before they started. "You prepared yourself- but still so tight-" Their fingers intertwine, pinning the older's arms to the side of his head. Hell, they haven't even taken off their shoes, still in the front area of the hotel room where they had yet to pass through.
He pushes into the older and roughly slams, abusing Yoongi's prostate like it was nothing the soft spot buried deep inside. All Jungkook could feel was the warmth surrounding him and the both of them. Pants and moans spreading in the room.
"K-Kook.."
With one last thrust, they finish, he comes inside the older and the latter releases on their shirts, dirtying them. "Let's get you cleaned up, Hyung-" But as he was about to pull out, the older grabs onto his arms.
"W-wait.. one more." The older pants out, pulling onto his hair and crashing their lips together.
Both of them know that this was definitely going to be more than once.
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