Drabbles (GOT7 + BTS)

Sensitive // Vhope

!! Disclaimer !!

their will be some mild smut so please please please read with caution!

or not idk :3

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It was the end of the day and everyone was pretty tired from practicing all day..at least, for the most part.

Taehyung wasn't much tired and nor was Hoseok. So, Tae just laid in bed as he waited for Hoseok to finish his shower and cuddle with him. Tae sat up quickly as the door opened to reveal a slightly damp Hoseok with a towel wrapped low around his waist. Tae was rather..hot to say the least.

His eyes traced over every part of his torso, from the lines of his v-line to his strong collarbones that were perfectly structured. Taehyung wasn't aware of the fact that Hoseok was watching him with an eyebrow raised and a small smirk. "Kim Taehyung," Hoseok sang softly, bringing Tae out of his dirty thoughts. "H-Huh?" He spoke dumbly, his cheeks going pink at the sight of his hyung's sly smirk.

Hoseok only chuckled at the younger boy and walked into the closet to change. Taehyung groaned quietly and laid down against the bed, slowly closing his eyes to try and calm down his heated body. "You're so perverted, Tae," He muttered to himself, lightly slapping his cheeks.

He was slightly surprised to feel a presence above him, but suspecting it to be Hoseok anyway as he opened his eyes. "You're really c-close, hyung," Tae stuttered slightly, his arms instinctively wrapping around his neck. "I don't see you complaining about it," Hoseok smiled cheekily, his forehead pressing against Tae's.

"I saw you staring, babe. Looks like you wanted a little piece," He hummed just to tease his younger boyfriend. "I-I wasn't staring.." Tae argued quietly, his red cheeks saying otherwise. "Yeah right, Taehyung," He snickered softly, grabbing one of Tae's hands and sliding under his shirt.

Tae's eyes widened at the feeling of his abs under his fingertips, looking up at Hoseok for any sign of permission at all. He nodded slowly, Tae's hands soon roaming all over his torso. His hands didn't miss any spots on his tan body, his fingers tracing over his strong shoulders and pressing against his back muscles.

Taehyung had a small//huge affinity for Hoseok's body. Their was never a time where he wasn't staring at the way his thighs moved or how his arms flexed during practice. He'll always be staring no matter what and Hoseok practically bathed in the attention he was getting, not that he's ever admitted it up front.

"Hoseok.." Taehyung whispered softly. Hoseok's jaw clenched because Tae was using that voice on him. The voice that was dripping with sweetness and need for more, and it always affected his older boyfriend that was meant to be the almighty hyung. "God dammit, Tae," Hoseok breathed out softly, his lips soon finding Tae's soft ones.

A soft sound erupted from the back of Tae's throat, his nails lightly grazing over Hoseok's back slowly. Hoseok couldn't help the groan that escaped his lips, Taehyung giggling breathily at the sound and soon getting silenced at the feeling of Hoseok's hands traveling around his thighs. "N-No.." Tae mewled softly, shivering at the delicate feeling.

Hoseok only smirked, his lips pressing against Tae's cheek and slowly grazing down to his neck. "H-Hoseok...N-Not there," Taehyung panted quietly, digging his nails into his shoulder blades as his teeth scraping against the side of his neck. "Shh..It's okay, we have the week off anyway," Hoseok chuckled hotly, proceeding to suck at his skin until it turned all sorts of reds and purples.

Tae was a writhing and whimpering mess, his nails soon scratching against his back at every direction. Hoseok was aware of how sensitive Tae was in these situations. A simple hot breath against his ear drove Tae to the brink of insanity. "Hoseok," Taehyung whimpered quietly, his breath stuttering as Hoseok's fingers tightened around us thighs.

Tae's cheeks heated up as his hyung slowly slid down between his legs, sliding off his shorts to get better access to his thighs. "H-Hyung..I-I'm not gonna be able t-to be quiet," Tae confessed timidly, looking down at him with glazed over eyes. "Try for me, baby," Hoseok spoke softly from between his thighs, being quick to marking up his inner thighs.

Taehyung, on the other hand, was quick to keep his mouth covered as he arched his back. His moans were muffled by his large hands, his teeth biting down at the side of his palm harshly to keep himself quiet. His boxers began to tighten as he whined from discomfort. "Hyung please," Tae croaked softly, his fingers digging into Hoseok's fluffy hair, tugging desperately for something, anything.

"Close?" Hoseok spoke, a stupidly adorable yet teasing smile playing on his annoying face, at least that's what Tae was thinking. "On edge," Tae choked weakly, his voice quivering and his breath stuttering. "Then why don't you release?" Hoseok cooed, his sinful tongue slowly dragging against the set of hickeys he made all while staring back at Tae's glassy eyes.

"H-Hobie!" Taehyung cried, throwing his head back and soon releasing into his boxers. Hoseok watched as his back arched and his brows furrowed all while his thighs trembled from his orgasm. "I still find it cute that you say Hobie as you come," Hoseok cooed as he slowly moved up his body with a warm smile.

"Shuddup, hyung," Taehyung murmured embarrassingly, his cheeks still pink and his breath shaky.

"It's still cute."

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The next morning, Taehyung was sat by the counter, looking dazed while Jin looked at him from the kitchen. "V? Are you okay?" He spoke, his voice filled with concerned for the younger boy.

"Hm? Oh..Uh yeah," Taehyung smiled sheepishly, turning his head slightly to watch the tv from where he sat. Jin gasped slightly and flicked his neck. "Ow! Hyung why?!" Tae whined, his hand rubbing against his neck. "I know we have a week off, but really? I have to speak with Hoseok again?" Jin sighed, Taehyung blushing as he remembered the night before.

"Is that why you're so dazed?" Jimin snickered from where he sat on the kitchen table. "No..." Tae murmured softly. He was glad that Hoseok and Suga went out to buy some groceries, or else he'd be screwed over for sure. "God, you two are so perverted!" Jimin laughed loudly, causing Taehyung to go tomato red. Jin sighed and shook his head like the eomma he was.

"Just leave the boy to himself, Jimin. It's not like you and Jungkook are any better," Jin cooed cheekily, Jimin soon blushing the same color as Taehyung. "We're home!" Hoseok sang, Taehyung groaning and hiding his face into his folded arms.

"Speak of the devil," Jimin giggled, the blush and heat reaching the tips of Taehyung's ears. "The devil?" Hoseok chuckled, sliding his arm along Taehyung's shoulders. "You did something last night with Taehyung, didn't you, Jung Hoseok?" Jin muttered, his motherly side suddenly showing.

"I won't say I didn't."

At that moment, Taehyung's soul flew out of his body at the sound of all the whistles and screams from his idiot friends.

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Two updates in one :3

I've been writing a lOT of BTS ((mostly Vhope)) so I will try to get into writing some GOT7 ones~!

Again, you are all free to give me suggestions along with the ship you most adore and desire with that scenario

I hope you enjoyed!

~S