Kpop One Shots 1: BTS x BTS

7: Namjin

Pairing: Namjin | fluff-turned-smut | kink
Part: 1 of 1
Word count: 1445

"Namjoon! Namjoon! Nam-Nam! Nam-Nam!"

A melodic chant cane from behind the front door as Namjoon fumbled with his keys. Cursing, he finally balanced his coffee, book and phone and managed to open the door. He was immediately attacked by an army of little nips and bits at his cheeks and lips. In a failed attempt, Namjoon tried to swat away the kisser, failing as he always did.

"Namjoonie," the kisser cooed, stepping into his neck and purring softly. Namjoon couldn't help but smile and ran his fingers through the soft brown hair that tickled his chin slightly.

"Hey, Jin, I'm back. Don't worry, I'm home," he murmured and pulled away from the boy leaning into him. Jin pouted, pressing his plump lips together to form a ducky face.

"I want a welcome kissy," he pouted and shoved Namjoon's shoulder roughly. Jin swished his tail angrily and swatted Namjoon's leg in a rhythmic pattern. Being stuck at home all day was certaiunly not fun, so Jin always looked forward to Namjoon's return. "Where's my welcome kissy?"

Namjoon chuckled at the sudden change in demeanour and set his keys in the bowl by the door. He kicked off his shoes, worn and caked in dirt and grit, the grimy laces frayed at the ends. He pushed Jin forward, backing him up until he hit a wall.

"A welcome kissy, huh?" Namjoon teased as he searched Jin's face with suddenly lustful eyes. "I can do that. Oh, but I can do so much more too..."

Jin whined softly, ears twitching upward, pricked and alert. Namjoon smirked; he like the reaction, so he settled on teasing the catboy in front of him. Namjoon played this game many times, but recently, work had been disrupting his normal life and he arrived home late. It would be good for him to give Jin some much deserved attention.

He licked his lips. Jin squirmed.

He undid the top button of his shirt. Jin whined.

He pushed his leg between Jin's, pushing them apart. Jin stifled a moan, his ears flopping against his head before he smashed his lips against Namjoon's. At first, Namjoon chose to not respond. But that resolution proved to be quite difficult to keep, and he soon found himself pressing into Jin's body, ravishing his mouth.

Jin was a very vocal type. He could never hold in a moan or groan for very long. Jin moaned and whined into Namjoon's kisses, panting and scratching his back with his sharp feline claws. Namjoon hissed as the nails sank into his shoulder blades, but continued fighting Jin's tongue. Namjoon's kisses trailed down, where he searched for Jin's sweet spot, right behind where his jaw started. The catboy mewled mercilessly as Namjoon attacked the spot with a kiss, then a harsh suck, a nibble and finally a bite.

Namjoon pulled back momentarily for a quick look at his handiwork. A crimson-red bruise with blotches of purple was blooming right behind the jaw. Jin tugged at Namjoon's shirt and begged him in a wavering voice to "pleased hurry up, I'm hurting more."

Namjoon's hands travelled down until they cupped Jin's ass. Namjoon ran a finger along the inside of Jin's ass, and the catboy squeaked, jumping up and wrapping his legs around Namjoon's waist. He held on as Namjoon carried him into the living room and set him on the couch, immediately straddling him.

"Namjoo—" Jin interrupted himself by a whine as Namjoon stripped him. Namjoon completely ignored the feline as he licked the base of his dick while pushing a finger up his hole. He added a third finger all too quickly. Jin whined and sank down onto Namjoon's hand, whiggling so that Namjoon barely had to do any stretching. Jin was doing his work for him.

"Ah fuck, Jin," he murmurmed and tenderly kissed the boy's supple inner thigh. "Beautiful." Jin coloured and stretched his legs further apart, sinking further down into Namjoon's fingers. He moaned at the sensation, kicking his head back as he felt the familiar tingling feeling coming from inside him.

Suddenly a sharp pain made Jin scream silently and close his eyes. Namjoon knew exactly what to do.  He wrapped his free hand around Jin's batting tail, tickling the sensitive end, while rubbing circles on his thigh with his tongue. Jin arched his back and groaned, breathing hard. His end was already dripping with cum, not pre-cum like humans, and Namjoon knew it could be painful at times.

Namjoon pulled off his clothes and positioned his length at Jin's hole, sinking down slowly. He grunted and snapped his hips forward. Jin let pout a blood-curdling scream, tossing his head back violently and whimpering. He was clutching onto Namjoon's shoulder, his nails digging into his skin leaving dark red crescent moons in his flesh. 

"Please, please Namjoon, I really want to —" Jin screamed as Namjoon drilled into his prostrate, harder this time than any other time before. Jin came on his chest, but Namjoon knew this was the first of a number of rounds. Jin's chest heaved up and down as he fought to catch his breath. "Joonie," he whimpered as Namjoon pounded into the sensitive organ again. "Agh!!"

Jin looked like a hot mess. His hair was stuck gok his sweaty forehead, his entire body was covered in red and purple blotches, his chest was covered in the sticky fluid — "Ah, Jin," Namjoon murmured in the boy's ear as he bit on the lobe. "You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. So fucking gorgeous."

He hit the organ again and Jin came with a shriek again. He was crying now, tears streaming down his rosey cheeks freely. His eyes were changing colours too. Reds, greens, blues and oranges swirled around in the orbs replicating a messy rainbow. Jin cried profusely but Namjoon knew his major orgasm was still a way off.

Namjoon stroked his tail gently, running his fingers up and down to somewhat calm the boy. Jin loved when Namjoon did that to him; it made him feel like a princess, almost. Namjoon continued rocking his hips, not as roughly now, keeping a rhythm between his strokes and his thrusts.

Jin gripped at his should, panting and eyes still swirling with colour. "Joonie, Joonie, please, please," Jin pleaded with sobs.

"Please what, princess? Use your words," Namjoon coaxed with a hint of lust in his voice. He let his lips settle on Jin's neck and swirled his tongue around the area, making Jin arch his back into the touch.

"Joonie," Jin whined and clutched onto Namjoon's firm biceps. "Hurt me."

Namjoon's lips contorted into a sly smirky grin. "Only for my beautiful princess. My absolutely, fucking gorgeous princess," he littered Jin's neck with kisses. "My queen," he added as he trailed down to Jin's clavicle and navel. "No, my goddess," Namjoon's chin hit Jin's dick slightly, rewarding him with a peal of moans.

"God, oh my god," Jin panted, heaving, already looking forward to his ecstasy during his approaching orgasm. Namjoon gripped Jin at the hips and dug his nails into his soft skin. Jin shuddered and whimpered as the nails pierced deeper. "Namjoonie," he moaned and leaned up slightly, catching Namjoon's lips desperately with his own.

Namjoon pulled away harshly when he felt Jin trembling underneath him. The catboy whimpered and flopped his ears, his eyes still swirling with different colours. Namjoon watched carefully before leaning down to kiss Jin's supple thigh. He bit down hard; Jin moaned and buckled his hips.

"Namjoon, Namjoon, Joonie," Jin mumbled chant-like under his breath. Namjoon licked the end of his swollen dick, cum threatening to stream out in thick streaks. Namjoon gave it a suck. "F-fuck, Joonie!"

Jin's thighs trembled harder now and his mumbling became louder. He squeezed his eyes shut. Namjoon continued sucking, adding a finger to Jin's wet and stretched hole. With a sudden thrust, Jin was shunted to the end of the couch and came with a scream, cum cover in his chest. His thighs shook and he closed his eyes, lacing his fingers in Namjoon's hair. He moaned softly.

"I love you so fucking much," Namjoon whispered gently as he stretched over to caress Jin's face. He nuzzled his neck and pecked it lightly. "I missed you so much too," he added with a sweet smile. He licked the dried tears off his flushed cheeks.

Jin's eyes fluttered open and he gazed at Namjoon quietly. His eyes still swirled with colour but the brightness had died down. They smiled at each other.

"I love you too..."