BETWEENUS//taekook//vkook // Yoonmin

EPISODE 46

Namjoon took Jhope to their bedroom he lay him on the bed, his eyes filled with adoration. I love you so much, Hobi," Namjoon whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.

Before Jhope could reply, Namjoon kissed him slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, Namjoon began to lean in, his body moving of its own accord, his instincts guiding him now. He paused for a split second, his eyes flicking up to meet Jhope's, searching for any sign of hesitation, any signal that he should stop.

But Jhope's gaze remained steady, his eyes soft open and Namjoon took that as all the permission he needed. His lips brushed against Jhope's, hesitant at first, testing. Then something inside him broke free. The kiss deepened, becoming more insistent, more demanding, as if he couldn't get close enough. His hand moved to cup the back of Hobi neck, pulling him in, and the kiss grew rougher, needier.

Namjoon other hand found its way to Hobi waist, gripping him with a quiet desperation, his fingers digging into the fabric of jhope shirt. His chest pressed against his as Namjoon angled his head, deepening the kiss even further. Jhope leaned into Namjoon's touch, matching his intensity. Namjoon breath hitched as his tongue slowly flicked out, teasing Jhope's bottom lip.

When hobi's lips parted slightly, giving him the invitation he was waiting for, namjoon couldn't hold back the groan that escaped him. It was a low, deep sound that rumbled in his chest, full of need and relief. His tongue slipped past hobi's lips. Namjoon tongue moved deeper, seeking out the warmth of hobi's mouth, He groaned again, the sound muffled by the kiss, his fingers tightening their grip on Jhope waist as he pulled him closer.

Namjoon's body was warm, solid, and hobi instinctively crawled into his lap, seeking the closeness that both of them seemed to be need in that moment. Jhope straddled him, his knees pressing into the mattress on either side of Namjoon's thighs, hobi's hands cradling his face. as he kept kissing him deeply. Namjoon's mouth found hobi neck, his lips trailing soft, open-mouthed kisses along Jhope's skin. His breath was hot against hobi throat and hobi tilted his head back, giving Namjoon more access. His tongue brushes lightly against hobi skin as Namjoon's hands tightened on hobi's hips, pulling him down harder against him.

Jhope shifted in his lap, his movements slow and deliberate as hobi began to grind against Namjoon, the tension between them building with every passing second. Namjoon moaned his hands gripping hobi tighter as he moved with him, his hips rising to meet hobi's in a rhythm that grew more urgent by the minute. Namjoon muttered against hobi's neck, his voice thick with need. "You feel so good.."

Namjoon hands gently rested on hobi's ass, groping the delicate and soft flesh gently while he took off all the pieces of clothing protecting it. He circled Jhope's hole gently before pressing his finger inside up to the second knuckle, he leaned down to kiss hobi firmly. “I want them on my hole, I want your fingers inside of me oh fuck” hobi cry out harder as his toes curl with pleasure. He can feel that familiar pressure already,

I can do that baby.. what else do you want? Hmm?” Namjoon questions, his hands have moved back to hobi's thighs. Sliding up the sides until he grasps the flesh of his ass and helps him move his hips against him. 

“Your cock!”  “I want your cock.. oh fuck… I need your cock Namjoon! I need you to fuck..shit… fuck me, please fuck me!” hobi whining and cursing, throwing his head back.

That’s it baby.. doing such a good fucking job” Namjoon praises, pressing a kiss to hobi's throat and then his chest. Please” hobi beg when Namjoon's hot breath tickles his chest, Namjoon's mouth encloses around a nipple. Arching hobi chest into his mouth more, one of Namjoon hands spread across the top of hobi's back as he suck his nipple “That feels so good”  hobi whine, rolling his hips into him again. Jhope can feel Namjoon's hard cock through his pants and he so desperately want it inside of him. I need you. 

Namjoon pulls away from hobi chest and pulls his own shirt over his head, hobi fingers run down the length of his chiseled stomach and begin fiddling with his belt, slipping his hand into Namjoon's pants as he unzips himself. Hobi pull Namjoon's cock free and fists him tightly, moving his wrist up and down as pre cum coats his tip.

What do you want baby” Namjoon grunts as he watches hobi, eyeing his hard cock, Jhope slipping from Namjoon's lap and kneeling between his legs. Taking his cock deep into his mouth, hobi tongue swirling against the soft skin. He can feel Namjoon throb against his throat as he suck him back, Namjoon's fingers placed into the back of hobi's hair. He holds him tightly.

AFTER SOMETIMES.

Get on your stomach now, Namjoon murmured into hobi's ear, pushing his lips away from his cock by holding his jaw. Hobi nodded, laying onto his stomach as Namjoon moved behind him, Namjoon hands pulling Hobi hips up as he looked down at his glistening hole, smirking. Namjoon could help but run a finger along hobi's hole before bringing it to his mouth. Hobi watched him over his shoulder, a small moan escaping his lips at the sight.

Namjoon stroked his dick a few times, his eyebrows knit together in pleasure as he aligned himself to hobi, running the tip of his dick between his folds, a groan escaping his lips at the feeling and wet sound. Namjoon pushed into hobi slowly, a whimper mixed with a moan leaving hobi lips as he felt himself stretch around Namjoon. "Hobi," he mumbled, his face falling into the pillow in pleasure.

Namjoon started moving slowly, pushing into hobi more and more, his hands gripping onto his hips tightly as he praised him. "You feel so good, hobi," he murmured, picking up the pace, the room echoing with the sound of their skin slapping together and hobi moans.

Hobi's mind was blank, the only thing he could focus on was how Namjoon dick seemed to hit every single one of his sweet spots, the way namjoon gripped his hips and pulled him against him as hobi forehead rested in his hands. Namjoon groaned and bit down on his lip as one of his hands moved to hobi hair, tangling into it and pulling on it gently while his hips moved harder and faster, his dick slamming into hobi with every move.

Namjoon felt hobi clench around him, and the way he moaned his name were enough to let him know he was close."That's it, let go. Let go for me, Hobi, let me hear you," Namjoon said as he leaned over him, whispering in hobi's ear as he cried out in pleasure, hobi's eyes shut tight while his cum soaked Namjoon dick.

Namjoon groaned, moving inside of hobi a few more times before pulling out quickly and he cummed harder.  He dropped himself on the top of hobi.

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As they caught their breath, Namjoon's eyes locked onto Hobi's.

With a tender smile, Namjoon gently lowered himself onto Hobi.

Their lips met in a soft, sweet kiss.

Hobi's arms wrapped around Namjoon, holding him close.

"I'm all yours," hobi whispered.

Namjoon's heart swelled. "I'm all yours too hobi."

AFTER SOMETIMES.

Namjoon smiled lazily. "Shower?"

Hobi nodded, stretching. "Together?"

Namjoon chuckled. "Of course."

They walked to the bathroom, their love radiating.

Under the warm shower, they savored each other's touch.

Namjoon gently washed Hobi's hair, massaging his scalp.

Hobi closed his eyes, blissful. "Mmm... that feels amazing."

Namjoon smiled, kissing Hobi's forehead. "You're amazing."

As they rinsed off, Hobi turned Namjoon around, tracing gentle patterns on his skin.

Namjoon's eyes fluttered shut, indulging in Hobi's touch.

Their shower became a sensual dance, water droplets glistening on their skin.

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