BTS Smuts [BoyxBoy]

YoonSeok

[Hoseok stays behind at the Bangtan house while all the other members visit their families. He's not home alone for long and later he sees it wasn't such a bad thing that travel issues got in the way.]

Hoseok sat alone at the Bangtan residence on the end of his bed in only a t-shirt and boxers, watching the television in front of him on low volume. The entire place was quiet and dimly lit, as all of the other members were visiting their hometowns during their break. Hoseok had plans to travel to his family like the rest of them, but there had been complications with his flight and plans back home and he thought it wasn't worth ruining everyone's schedule to rearrange things. So he stayed at the house by himself.

He couldn't deny that he felt lonely. He wished there was someone else to talk to and spend time with. The other members didn't have a clue about this. As far as they knew, he was in his hometown with his loved ones. Hoseok was certain if they found out, they'd insist on making him travel with them- it was the type of people they were. The Bangtan members were his best friends and there was definitely a reason for that; they were all so caring, kind, generous and they always looked out for each other.  He thought of Yoongi and mentally wished him a safe trip. They'd been dating for months by now and his life had never been better. Hoseok remembered the times he watched him at practice and live shows, watching how surprisingly energetic he was and how driven he was to do his best. That was the thing he loved most about him. He never gave up. He was perfect in Hoseok's eyes; there was nothing he could do to hinder that idea and he doubted there ever would be.

He was secretly jealous of the others, it wasn't as if he hadn't looked forward to all of this. Spending months away was really exhausting and it was easy to feel isolated from your family, you could miss so much. Hoseok picked up the television remote and turned it off, watching all the light and colour disappear from the screen in an instant. He reverted his eyes to the floor and sighed, brushing the hair off his forehead with his hand and slouching.

A metal clink. A bang. 

Downstairs, a door swung open and hit against the wall next to it. A case was carelessly lugged inside and shoved to the ground. Hoseok's eyes widened and he shuddered at the sudden unexpected noise.

"No fucking trains to Daegu? This is a fucking joke... I know... I know... Should've gone with Tae. It's fucking ridiculous."

 Yoongi was back. Hoseok furrowed his eyebrows and listened intently to his boyfriend's voice from the bedroom, half afraid and half subconsciously relieved there was going to be someone else here.

A light clicked on and shone through the wide open door as Yoongi entered the next room. Hoseok didn't move at all, so not to scare the older member. "No trains to Daegu for a week... Fucking joke...." he muttered and then sunk onto the bed, his head in his hands and a single lonesome tear trickling down his cheek. The boy wiped it right away and placed the hand on his thigh, and then watched a second tear splash on his palm. He looked in front of him and saw a dim light in the bedroom next door. He figured somebody left it on and sighed, standing up to turn it off.

Yoongi held the door frame and Hoseok watched as his familiar head of silver, shiny hair poked through the door. He looked around the room and then set his eyes on Hoseok. A shocked expression appeared on his face and he was startled. "Hoseok?" The younger of the two didn't say a word. He didn't know what to say. They looked at each other in silence for a minute or so, and then Yoongi spoke in a quiet voice, but it was clear he was still low-key angry. "You didn't go?" Hoseok shook his head. He came and sat next to him on the bed and crossed his legs.

"My flight was cancelled, and everything got messed up at home. It's inconvenient for me to go now," he said in a low tone. "Nevermind about me. I'm sorry about your train. You sounded really angry back then. I know how much you wanted to go home."

"I'm sorry too."

Hoseok put his arms around Yoongi and pulled him closely to him. Yoongi brought his lips up and kissed Hoseok, and then rested his forehead on his shoulder. He exhaled. It wasn't often they had moments like this- moments when they were alone truly without distractions and other commitments to see to as they'd all been taken care of. There were two sounds: their heartbeats and their own thoughts. Yoongi had mixed feelings at this point. He'd before thought that going back to Daegu was what he really wanted to do. When he had a second think about it, he realised that being there with Hoseok felt like home and the comfort of his boyfriend's arms around him was a lot more comforting than a loud, busy few weeks with his family, of which spent most of their time trying to convince him to spend more time at home, and away from Bangtan. Time with Hoseok was time well spent, and he didn't want any more of this to go to waste. He looked at his boyfriend with a more suggestive expression. "Hey.. seeing as we're alone here," Yoongi said, looking up at Hoseok, "do you want to?"

He didn't have to say anything. Their lips met again and there was an instant heat and passion between them; there was a need and a longing and this time they wouldn't have to hold back at all. Yoongi laid back on the bed and Hoseok hovered over him, a hand on the pillow next to Yoongi's head and the other resting at his waist. Yoongi's hands explored him and pulled the t-shirt over his shoulders, leaving Hoseok in only his boxers and himself still fully clothed. He smirked. "This doesn't look fair, does it?"

A minute later and they were equal. Both sweaty, naked and hard. Too hard. Yoongi moaned into the kiss as Hoseok's hand brushed over his bulge and they pulled apart. Hoseok kissed his neck and left marks all the way down to his stomach and then stopped. He looked up at the other with eyes that screamed passion and longing as he took Yoongi's member in his hand and pumped it slowly, watching the older boy's every move. He let out soft sounds and he ran his tongue up along his shaft, and then took his whole dick in his mouth slowly.

 He began to move his head up and down going increasingly faster and then faster again. He reached for the lube on the bedside table and applied them to his fingers before putting them in, one by one. Yoongi moaned at the feeling. one hand on his chest and the other gripping tightly onto the pillow case. "Oh, Hobi..... Hobi..." he repeated as he inserted the second and third fingers. He moved them in and out in time with the movement of his head and then swirled his tongue around the tip of Yoongi's dick, which made him arch his back and throw his head back in pleasure. He grinded against his boyfriend's fingers and breathed heavily. It was all what Hoseok loved to see.

He took his mouth off and pulled his fingers out. Yoongi groaned. "Ugh.. please... Hobi...."

Hoseok smirked at what he'd done. The mess he'd caused of Yoongi, sprawled out on the bedsheets and completely under his control, desperate for him. He couldn't get enough of this. He took more lube and ran it up and down his length before lining up with the grey-haired boy's entrance. They looked deeply into each others' eyes as he slowly went inside, and Yoongi let out a loud, strung out moan which made Hoseok somehow even more hard.

"I'm gonna make you forget all about Daegu," he said. Yoongi's eyes glistened like diamonds.

Hoseok pulled out and then entered again, slowly and then gradually picking up speed. Yoongi was surprised he could take Hobi's huge length without hurting himself but every time he was proven otherwise, and besides, it felt great for both of them. The sensations were amazing and they both moaned in unison. Hoseok's hand drifted down to his boyfriend's dick and began to touch it in time with his thrusts and Yoongi gripped the sheets. The noises became louder and louder and it drove Hoseok insane; he couldn't believe someone who looked as pure as Yoongi could sound so filthy.

Hoseok placed both hands on the bed either side of him for more steady support and then quickened the movements of his waist, thrusting deeper into Yoongi as he spread his legs wider. "Oh, Hoseok!" he exclaimed and then proceeded to moan his name again. He touched his own member and the bed shook and creaked. "Th-this feels s-so good," he stammered, almost incapable of forming words.

Yoongi shuddered beneath him and groaned loudly, his hole clenching around Hoseok's member and released hot, white fluid on both of their stomachs. This pushed Hoseok over the edge and he shot his load inside Yoongi, who felt his warmth inside of him. They both breathed heavily, worn out and tired.

Hoseok pulled out and lay next to his boyfriend on his back. They loved times like these.