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Little Kisses 💦- 23

Hoseok heard the door creak open and the soft shuffle of socked feet on the floor. He pretended to be asleep, even knowing it wouldn't work.

"Hobi Hobi," came a loud whisper from the side of his bed. Hoseok sighed lightly and rolled over.

"Yeah baby Hobi's here, what is it?" Hoseok murmured in his deep half asleep voice.

"I got scared," Jimin mumbled, looking at his feet. Hoseok forced his eyes open. Jimin was wearing black gym shorts, pink socks, and no shirt, his teddy bear grasped in one of his hands, the other one hanging limply at his side. His dirty blond hair was sticking in every direction, his face puffy and lips pouted so cutely Hoseok could never say no.

He groaned softly and scooted over, holding his covers up for Jimin to climb under. "C'mere then baby, come snuggle with Hobi." Jimin grinned and scrambled into the bed, scooting up close to Hoseok. "What is the rule about Teddy in Hobi hyungie's bed baby?" Hoseok grumbled when the bear's nose poked him in the eye.

"Oh!" Jimin exclaimed, quickly sitting up. He gave his bear a kiss on the tip of its nose before setting it carefully at the foot of the bed to sleep, then he laid back down next to Hoseok. "Night night Hobi Hobi," he whispered loudly.

"Night night Jiminie," Hoseok replied, closing his eyes again.

The room was silent for a moment, all that could be heard were Namjoon's deep snores from the other bed and Jimin shifting lightly next to Hoseok. He rolled onto one side. Then he rolled onto the other side. Then he flopped onto his back. Hoseok sighed.

"Jiminie baby. What's the matter."

"Can't sleep," Jimin whined, rolling to face Hoseok again.

"How come baby?" Hoseok whispered, opening his eyes. "Hobi is sleepy."

Jimin pouted and scooted closer to Hoseok. "Kisses?" He asked hopefully, his eyes wide like a puppy in the dark room, a tiny bit of moonlight filtering through the window to reflect on them. Hoseok wanted to say no. He was tired, he was half asleep. And he always felt a weird guilt eating at his stomach when he kissed Jiminie, because they never did it out of little space. But....Jimin's lips were so plump and so sweet. He was soft all over and Hoseok loved to hold him and touch him and when he looked at him like that...he could really never say no.

"Okay baby," he whispered. Jimin grinned widely and then hurried in, pressing his lips sloppily to Hoseok's. He had asked before kissing but he didn't ask before touching as his hands slipped under Hoseok's shirt, tracing the familiar lines of his abs and pecs, his fingers gently brushing over the older boy's nipples. Hoseok exhaled heavily through his nose as Jimin kissed him, a shiver running through his body. "Jimin - wait, don't" he whispered, breaking the kiss and grasping Jimin's hands. The boy frowned and pulled back, looking at him.

"What's the matter hyungie?" He asked. "I thought Hobi Hobi liked Jiminie touching," he pouted, blinking quickly, his eyes tearing up.

"No - no baby I do I just..." Hoseok sighed. "You don't have to touch hyungie." Jimin's brow furrowed in confusion.

"But I wanna," he replied. "Hyungie is nice to touch."

Hoseok chuckled. "Okay then baby, if you wanna. Just...don't feel like you have to do anything okay?" Jimin giggled, his hands slipping back up under Hoseok's shirt.

"Hobi is silly," he murmured, leaning back in to kiss him again. Jimin was so good to kiss, even when he was in little space and his lips were sloppy. They felt so good, soft and full and Hoseok let a hand drift up to cup his cheek as Jimin's fingers slid over his chest, his nipples lightly and eliciting a moan from the older boy.

The room was quiet. Namjoon still snored and the blankets rustled as the boys moved beneath them, their lips smacking together lightly with their kisses. Jimin pulled back and Hoseok's lips followed him instinctually, pushing forward, wanting to keep their lips connected. Jimin giggled.

"Milkies," he whispered into the dark, his hand drifting down Hoseok's abdomen to his crotch.

"M-Minnie," he groaned when Jimin's hand wrapped around his dick, hard in his boxers. "No baby, you shouldn't."

"I wan," Jimin pouted angrily, giving him a little squeeze. Hoseok grunted and closed his eyes tightly as Jimin moved his hand over him slowly, dragging the fabric over his sensitive skin as his hand passed over it, applying even pressure. Truthfully, Hobi wanted it too - Jimin was so good with his mouth. But for some reason it felt wrong. Which for some reason...made his dick even harder.

"Are you sure?" Hoseok whispered.

"Please Hobi Hobi," Jimin whined, his hand slipping beneath the waistband of Hoseok's boxers. He inhaled sharply as Jimin's soft hand brushed his hot length ever so lightly, his fingertips passing over the sensitive head and then curling around it, squeezing softly. "Wan milkies."

"Fine - yes baby go ahead."

Jimin grinned widely and slipped beneath the covers, crawling down until his face was even with Hoseok's crotch. He pulled the boxers back over his length and then his lips were immediately around him, his hands clutching his thighs. Hoseok's hips bucked forward involuntarily and he quickly brought a hand up to cover his mouth, pressing against his lips to keep himself quiet so he wouldn't wake Namjoon up. He normally preferred to watch Jimin suck his dick - he was so pretty and his lips looked so good wrapped around it - but there was something about the sensory deprivation of doing it like this. In the dark room with Jimin beneath the covers so Hobi could just focus on what he was feeling as Jimin's lips slid over him, his tongue swirling around his length and passing up and down it as he took him deeper, all the way into the back of his throat. Hoseok squeezed his eyes shut and pressed his hand hard against his lips as Jimin swallowed around him before pulling off, using his hand to stroke his soaked length as his lips and tongue wandered, kissing Hoseok's thighs, licking his balls, sucking at his skin. It gave Hobi a moment to breathe before he returned, replacing his hand with his mouth and hollowing his cheeks as he sucked again.

Hoseok clapped both hands over his mouth as he squirmed, whimpers catching in his throat as the slurping sounds of Jimin's mouth on him came up muffled by the blankets. Hobi pulled one hand off his mouth and slipped it beneath the covers, tapping Jimin's head lightly to let him know he was going to come. Jimin just pushed him further into his mouth, bobbing his head and gripping his thighs and then Hoseok's hips were bucking forward, making his tip hit the back of his throat as he came, shooting his load into the boy's mouth. Jimin swallowed it all, licking up every last drop as Hoseok went soft before tucking him back into his boxers and coming up from beneath the blankets.

He was grinning proudly when he looked at Hoseok and the older boy couldn't help but smile back. "Thankie hyung," he said happily, snuggling up to Hoseok.

"Baby," Hobi murmured into Jimin's hair as he gathered him into his arms and held him tight. "Thank you."

Jimin hummed proudly and nuzzled his face into Hoseok's neck.

"I love you Hobi Hobi," he murmured, his body already relaxing.

"I love you too Minimini," Hoseok replied, kissing him softly on the forehead. Hoseok was looking down at Jimin as the boy drifted to sleep. His little hand drifted up between them, two fingers slipping past his puffy lips into his mouth where he sucked on them gently, as if he couldn't stand his mouth being empty. Hoseok frowned though and tugged his hand, pulling them out and eliciting a tiny whine when Jimin released them with a pop. He examined his little fingers, shining wet in the dark room to see there was an almost swollen indentation where his teeth rested on them from being sucked on too much. Jimin was still whining and pulling on his hand in Hoseok's grasp, his mouth open and needy, eyes shut.

"Shh baby," Hobi whispered, letting go and offering his own fingers instead. "You'll hurt your little fingers. Here, use hyung's." Hoseok pushed two of his own fingers past Jimin's lips and the boy sucked happily on them, his mouth warm and wet, his soft tongue pressing up against his fingers, lips wrapping around them gently. A serene look came over his face and Hoseok smiled, watching his baby slowly fall asleep and joining him before long.