Full Switch

And They Were Roommates 💦- 39

Namjoon was frozen, his mouth falling open, hand tightening in Jimin's hair and hips shaking erratically as he came down the boy's throat. Jimin was gagging and Namjoon was quickly realizing he was in too far and pulling back for him to suck at the tip instead as he continued to pulse, filling the boy's mouth. As Namjoon regained the ability to speak he swallowed, breathing heavily and glaring at the figure in the doorway.

"Don't- don't say a fuckin word Hoseok," he muttered as he pulled out of Jimin's mouth, his cheeks red with shame, the boy on the bed sniffing and swallowing. Jimin's lips were wet and cum leaked from corners, dribbling down his chin, his eyes teary from choking.

"Why would I say anything?" Hoseok asked, reaching to unzip his pants. "C'mere baby boy," he said, looking to Jimin. "Taking care of hyungies tonight?" He asked, pulling out his semi and pumping it as Jimin stood quickly and hurried across the room to him. Hoseok licked his lips and then grabbed Jimin, pulling him in for a heated kiss, cleaning his lips with his tongue. Jimin moaned openly into his mouth, his hands grasping at Hoseok's shirt. They broke and he gasped for breath as Hoseok smirked and reached up to brush his tongue over Jimin's chin, pushing the last bit of Namjoon's cum into the boy's mouth. Jimin swallowed and nodded.

"Was thanking hyungie for my pacis," he said smiling.

"Wanna thank me too baby?" Hoseok asked, biting his lip. Jimin nodded and quickly dropped to his knees, wasting no time in slipping Hoseok's length into his mouth all at once. Hoseok looked down at him, as the boy began to bob his head. It was a little easier since he wasn't as big as Namjoon - no one was really - and Jimin made quick work of him. Namjoon blinked in surprise as he pulled his pants back up, watching in interest.

"He asked me to fuck his mouth," he murmured as Hoseok groaned and let Jimin work.

"That right? My baby a little slut?" Hoseok asked him, looking down. Jimin looked up, nodding innocently and blinking his dark eyes. "I knew it," Hoseok muttered, gripping his hair and thrusting into his mouth. Before long he was coming down Jimin's throat as well and the boy was cleaning off the last drops and smiling up at him. Hoseok caressed the back of his head. "Did good baby. Made hyungie feel so good." Jimin smiled and hopped to his feet.

"Thanks guys," he said, grinning.

"Do - do you want...I don't know..." Namjoon said, looking uncertain. "I'm bad at this shit."

"You are," Jimin chuckled. "But it's okay, I'm good. I'm gonna go say thanks to Jin since I know he bought them. I'll ask if he wants his dick sucked, and he'll say fuck off, and then I'm gonna go to bed. Might jack off. Might see if Gray's busy. Goodnight!" He leaned in and stole a kiss from Hoseok, soft lips warm and wet making the older boy smile at him fondly, and then he left the room.

"What the fuck," Namjoon murmured, watching him go. Hoseok shrugged.

"Jimin's like that. And I like to get my dick sucked so I'm not complaining." Namjoon chuckled, then looked at Hoseok.

"So...you've clearly done that with him before," he said. Hoseok raised an eyebrow. "And you like...kissed him right after I came. Like...he probably still...had some...and you didn't mind..."

"What are you getting at," Hoseok said tugging his shirt off over his head and tossing it into his basket as he got himself ready for bed. Namjoon hesitated for a moment. Then he asked the question he had been pondering.

"Are you gay?"

"I'm bi," Hoseok replied casually, looking over his shoulder at the taller boy.

"Oh." Namjoon blinked, just standing there in confusion as he took in this information. "Why didn't I know that?" He asked.

"Cause you're dumb? Dunno," Hoseok said, chuckling. "I always thought it was pretty obvious. Didn't realize I needed to say it until now. I guess I should see if anyone else doesn't know already? I don't know, it's not really a big deal to me," he was saying as he changed from his jeans into shorts, his little green boxer briefs painted over his ass as he stepped into them. Namjoon blinked and looked away from it quickly.

"I'm bi too," he said, his voice a little softer, averting his eyes from his roommate.

"No you aren't you're whatever they call someone who will put their dick in any hole that stays still long enough," Hoseok replied laughing. Namjoon was quiet. Hoseok turned and looked at him to see him standing next to his bed, looking a little uncomfortable. His eyes flew wide. "Oh shit were you just coming out to me? Dude - I'm sorry for being insensitive just like - yeah, I know you're bi, I've always known you were bi. I'm sorry," he said sincerely, pressing a hand to his bare chest.

"Oh...really?" Namjoon asked. "Is it like...obvious?"

"Is to me," Hoseok shrugged. "But you know. We're roommates. I know you."

"Okay...cool." Namjoon was still hesitating, reaching up to rub the back of his neck awkwardly, his cheeks a little pink as he glanced shyly over at Hoseok.

"What, do you wanna like make out or something?" Hoseok chuckled. "I just came, I'm good." He tugged his blankets back and laid down and Namjoon slowly got ready for bed too, pulling his shirt off shyly and climbing under his covers. The room was quiet for a moment.

"You're not very...soft," Namjoon murmured.

"Neither are you," Hoseok replied.

"Is that why we've never been interested in each other?" Namjoon asked.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean we're both bi and we've been living together - I've seen you naked a hundred times," Namjoon said.

"Maybe," Hoseok shrugged. "I mean you're right, I typically like softer dudes if I'm gonna be with one. Generally I'd say you're not my type. I like Gray tho."

"I like her too, what do you mean?" Namjoon asked, looking over toward the other bed in confusion. "That's what bi means, right?"

"Yeah, no I mean as far as girls go- I'm super into Gray. Like- I'd never let Jimin top me, but... I'm starting to think she could," Hoseok said, laughing.

"No one is topping me," Namjoon replied, shaking his head.

They laughed together in the quiet room.

"That's what I meant earlier," Hoseok said, still laughing. "You don't care who is on your dick but you're not taking it from anyone."

Namjoon laughed again, his smile feeling huge as it spread across his cheeks. "I guess you're right then."

"This was cool. Thanks for telling me, even if I already knew," Hoseok said when they quieted again.

"Well you're my best friend, so," Namjoon muttered.

Hoseok smiled into the dark room. "Me too man." There was a pause. "We should compare notes sometime," Hoseok said, rolling over and snuggling down into the blankets.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"You know. From being with Gray and the guys and stuff."

Namjoon blinked into the dark room. "I - I've never done anything with guys until that," he replied.

"Oh. Well. If you ever do or whatever. You've got someone to talk to."

"Cool," Namjoon said quietly.

"Oh, by the way- do you want it to be like a secret? I don't want to accidentally out you if so, so-"

"I mean- doesn't really have to be a secret," Namjoon mumbled.

"Alright"

"Night Hobi"

"Night Joon"