Perfect

Know me well

Back inside the house, they took off their rain-drenched clothes, hanging them to dry near the small standing fan. They had to share the spare bedroom and the only bathroom, as the other bedroom belonged to Taehyung's parents. After Seokjin finished bathing and changing into dry clothes, he stepped outside, the air making him shiver slightly as he fiddled with his fingers, waiting for Taehyung to join him.

Seokjin glanced at his phone, which had been powered off for hours. With a reluctant sigh, he turned it on, bracing himself for any important messages or calls. Almost immediately, a notification from his manager popped up, reminding him about the upcoming runway show next week. His eyes then landed on messages from someone he'd been avoiding. Quickly, he sent a brief reply to his manager and turned the phone off again, placing it back in the drawer.

He cleared his throat, trying to push away the nagging thoughts. Just then, Taehyung emerged from the bathroom, his hair still damp. "You didn't sleep?" Taehyung asked.

"No, I was waiting for you," Seokjin replied, a small smile tugging at his lips.

Taehyung glanced around the room, a red blush creeping up his cheeks. "You should have gone to sleep. You can take the bed; I'll manage it on the floor." He stepped forward, standing in front of Seokjin.

"You don't have to take the floor. Just join me here in bed," Seokjin offered.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable," Taehyung replied softly. He bent down, pressing a gentle kiss to Seokjin's forehead. Seokjin looked up at him, wide-eyed and slightly annoyed.

"Do you not want me to kiss you-" Taehyung began.

"Kiss?" Seokjin chuckled, shifting on the bed, clearly frustrated. "My lips are not here," he pointed to his forehead. "My lips are here. That's where you're supposed to kiss, but you keep kissing my forehead as if they're my lips-"

His rambling was abruptly silenced as Taehyung cupped his face, capturing his lips in a fervent kiss. Taehyung gently pushed Seokjin to lay flat on the bed, his hands exploring Seokjin's body, finding their way underneath his shirt. The intensity of the kiss deepened as their bodies pressed together.

Seokjin sucked in a breath as Taehyung's hand traced over his nipple. "Fuck," he murmured between their kiss. His mind was a whirlwind with Taehyung's lips moving against his with an urgency, while his hand toyed with his sensitive nub.

He let out an illicit moan, loud but muffled by their kiss. Taehyung pulled back slightly, his voice a whisper. "My parents are next door, and omega, these walls are very thin. You'll have to control yourself, alright? Do you understand?" He punctuated his question with a sharp pinch to Seokjin's nipples. Seokjin bit his lip to stifle another moan, and Taehyung grabbed his jaw, forcing him to meet his eyes.

"Say that you understand, omega."

"I understand," Seokjin said hurriedly, trying to catch his breath.

"Alright, now take off your clothes and spread your legs for me. You'll do that for alpha, right?"

In the next moment, Seokjin was hastily stripping off his clothes and spreading his legs as instructed. Taehyung's eyes gleamed with approval. "Are you that desperate? Good little thing," he murmured.

Jin nodded, "For you, yes." Taehyung smiled as he parted Jin's legs further and lowered himself. Before Jin could moan, Taehyung covered his mouth with one hand, while the other played with his nipple, kneading it as he fucked Jin open with his tongue.

Jin's body reacted instinctively, grinding against Taehyung's mouth, desperate for release. "Fuck," he mumbled, tears of pleasure trickling down his face. "Please, alpha, I need you." His voice, though muffled by Taehyung's hand, was still quite loud.

"You can't stay quiet, right? My parents will hear you begging for me like a slut. Do you want that? Want them to know how much of a slut you are for your alpha?" Taehyung teases.

Jin nodded again, he shouldn't, but he did.

"You're shameless, aren't you?" Taehyung whispered, kissing Seokjin deeply, his fingers picking up their pace inside jin's hole. "Do you think you're ready for my cock now?" he asked between kisses.

"Yes, please, I am," Jin eagerly replied, nodding with desperation.

Taehyung stripped off his pajamas and aligned his cock entering Jin with a groan, doing his best to keep quiet. "Fuck, after so long, my omega, mine." he murmured, pressing his forehead against Jin's as he picked up the pace. His hips rolled with increasing intensity, Jin's legs trembling as they clung harder to Taehyung's waist. "Fuck, harder," Jin cried silently, trying his best to not be loud.

Jin felt himself teetering on the edge, his legs no longer able to wrap around Taehyung's waist as they hung in the air, shaking. As he climaxed, his body jolted beneath Taehyung, but the alpha didn't stop. Instead, he quickened his pace as Jin felt over-stimulated, his legs going limp as his body shuddered with each thrust.

A few moments later, Taehyung felt like cumming, his knot inflating deep inside Seokjin. He pressed a hand over Jin's stomach and laughed breathlessly. "Fuck, this is hot." With a final groan, he collapsed beside Jin, who was breathing heavily.

"Are you okay?" Taehyung asked, turning to look at him.

"Yeah," Jin nodded, yelping when Taehyung suddenly flipped him on top of himself. "My parents probably heard all of this," he said.

"I hope not," Jin replied, a bit hopeful. "Maybe the fan kept the noise from going there?"

"It's alright. They know how it goes. They're adults too right?" Taehyung laughed, gently rubbing Jin's back. "Do you want me to clean you up? We can't go to sleep like this."

"I'm too tired to get up. Can't we just sleep? I'll drink lots of water tomorrow," Jin replied, looking at the alpha.

"Alright," Taehyung agreed, kissing the top of Jin's forehead. Jin shot him a knowing glare.

"Is this you asking for a second round?" he joked.

"No, no, I'm tired," Jin assured him as his head fell onto Taehyung's chest. "Way too tired."

Taehyung hugged Jin as the omega drifted off to sleep. "I love you," he mumbled, staring at Jin's face. "I love you so much." He gently played with Seokjin's hair, his other hand soothing Jin's back as they both fell asleep.