Am I not enough? [Namjin Fanfic] [A short $mut Novel]

3. Spa Shower (M)

It had been a week since the "car incident" occurred. To Jin's surprise, Namjoon remained cool and collected at college. He hadn't reported anything to management and treated Jin as if nothing had happened. This left Jin questioning his own charm and skills.

As Jin emerged from the steam room, his body glistened with sweat, resembling a wax figure ready to walk the runway. He spotted a familiar figure exiting the aromatherapy room and heading toward the showers. Unable to believe his eyes, Jin decided to follow.

Upon entering the shower area, Jin saw Namjoon slip off his bathrobe and step into a frosted glass shower cabin. Without a second thought, Jin slipped into the same cabin and locked the door behind him. Namjoon turned to confront the intruder and was surprised to see Jin, still in his spa robe. He paused, processing the situation, which allowed Jin to close the distance and pin him against the cold glass wall. The chill made the naked Namjoon squirm slightly.

"Someone smells really nice. How was the aromatherapy, Professor?" Jin teased, a playful smirk on his face.

Namjoon stared at him blankly. Jin pressed on, "Was it a female therapist?"

Namjoon smirked in response, provoking Jin further. "You let a woman touch you? Her hands were all over that sculpted body of yours?" Jin felt a surge of anger at the thought of someone else touching Namjoon.

As he prepared to speak again, a sudden click echoed from the main door of the shower room. Someone had just entered, likely heading to a different cabin. Jin locked eyes with Namjoon, who still wore a smirk.

In that moment, Jin's heart sank, realizing he might never have a chance with Namjoon.

"I really liked you, hyung! It wasn't just for fun. I guess I should leave you to the girls now." He slowly backed away, turning toward the door, but suddenly, Namjoon pulled him back into his arms.

Namjoon turned on the shower, the cold water cascading over them both. Jin was taken aback by Namjoon's sudden actions, unable to utter a word as Namjoon leaned in, whispering into his ear, "I won't let you escape today. Just try not to make any noise."

Namjoon held Jin firmly at the waist while his other hand slipped under Jin's robe, exploring the smooth skin beneath. Jin closed his eyes, squirming at the unexpected pleasure.

He bit his lip to stifle the moans as Namjoon began teasing his nipples. A low whimper escaped when Namjoon pinched him hard.

"Don't make a sound, baby boy. We'll get caught," Namjoon murmured, pressing his lips against Jin's to silence him.

Namjoon quickly removed Jin's robe, taking in the sight of his naked body. Jin struggled to cope with the overwhelming sensation of being so exposed to the man he had a crush on. To avoid Namjoon's gaze, he turned toward the wall, causing Namjoon to smirk.

Wrapping his arms around Jin from behind, Namjoon began kissing his neck, eliciting a deep blush in Jin.

Jin pressed his hands against the wall for support as Namjoon licked and gently bit his nape.

As Namjoon continued his assault of kisses, Jin found himself growing harder, leaking pre-cum. He instinctively began to stroke Namjoon's hardness in return. Namjoon whispered in Jin's ear, "You've started something beyond your capacity. Do you think you can handle it?"

Jin nodded in response, determination in his eyes.

Namjoon gathered the pre-cum from Jin's tip, using it as lubrication for his fingers. He began to tease Jin's rim, prompting him to bend slightly for better access.

Namjoon slid a finger inside, moving rhythmically. He could see Jin enjoying it, his lips slightly parted in pleasure. When he added a second finger, Jin gasped, struggling to balance on his toes as the sensation intensified.

Namjoon relished the opportunity to tease Jin, thoroughly enjoying the moment.

As Jin succumbed completely to the waves of pleasure, Namjoon decided to escalate things further. It wasn't just three fingers this time; he added a fourth thrust, causing Jin's body to shudder uncontrollably.

Jin thought to himself, Is he punishing me for my mischievous behavior? Oh no... this is becoming unbearable.

He began to gently stomp his legs, using one hand to push against the wall for support, while he attempted to shove Namjoon away with the other. But with the little energy left in his body, it felt impossible.

Namjoon, undeterred, quickened the pace of his thrusting fingers, pushing Jin to a whole new level of ecstasy.

Jin visibly squirmed, losing his balance and crashing against the wall, which only made Namjoon grin even wider.

That heartless professor made Jin reach climax multiple times, all with just his fingers. At first, Jin enjoyed it, but soon it escalated to a point where he could neither focus nor breathe. It felt more like torture due to the overwhelming stimulation. Jin's body was too exhausted to resist, having no energy left. When Namjoon finally decided to let Jin go, he collapsed onto the cold floor of the shower cabin, like a lifeless body.

Namjoon grinned and spat the words through clenched teeth, "Don't start something you can't finish, baby boy..."