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Before we start this chapter, I'll inform you that this chapter has no chill. ABSOLUTELY NO CHILL.
So don't complain. Doubt that you would really.
.............. okay let's start
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"Yoongi-hyung~" a husky
voice called Yoongi's name.Yoongi's tired eyes cracked open to be met with a dull white ceiling as warmth from another body embraced him. He groaned rustled against the board chest he laid on and tired to find a comfortable position.
"Hyung, what are you doing?" Hoseok chuckled as he watched the elder snuggle into his chest further to his calls.
Yoongi gripped Hoseok's white tank in his fists as he inhaled the sweet scent of his brunette lover.
Hoseok brought his hand down and started stroking his long fingers through Yoongi's sliver gray hair, Yoongi hummed in aprovement as Hoseok continued to pet him.
"Hyung, you're so cute." Hoseok smile from ear to ear. Yoongi snapped his head towards Hoseok, his face red as he glared at his lover. He hated being called cute, especially because it always made him red whenever metioned.
Hoseok gave out a small laugh to Yoongi's red face and traced his fingers down Yoongi's cheek to his waist and pulled him up so Yoongi was chest to chest with Hoseok, and their bodies steamily tangled together.
"Honestly, hyung even though it's so early..." Hoseok trailed, as he turned his face away from Yoongi's to his neck letting his lips ghost over Yoongi's creamy pale skin. Yoongi accidentally let out a small needy whimper when Hoseok quickly pecked his skin, and Yoongi could feel Hoseok's smirk.
Hoseok let his lips mash down onto his skin and started to suck slowly, his tongue swirling on Yoongi's neck and to his shoulder until Hoseok got sick of Yoongi's shirt as a barrier and pulled it off. Leaving Yoongi exposed.
Yoongi was a very stubborn man and would never let himself be taken by anyone, expect Hoseok, who was extremely special to him to no end.
Hoseok continued to trail his butterfly kiss down Yoongi's sugary chest with whisper like mewls escaping the shorter boys rosey lips. And Hoseok loved every second of it.
Without warning at all Hoseok gripped Yoongi's raging bulge in between his legs in baggy shorts, Yoongi slightly jolted and screamed out a long throaty moan of pure satisfaction.
"H-hoseok. D-don't be such a fucking tease." Yoongi cursed as his placed his frail fingers on Hoseok's shoulders and slammed Hoseok's back against the bed.
Yoongi sat on Hoseok. His erection on Hoseok's stomach and Hoseok's rapidly growing erection in between Yoongi ass.
Hoseok loved when Yoongi took charge like this, he couldn't find it any less sexy.
Yoongi rocked his hips in a bouncing motion on Hoseok's erection being restrained by his pajama pants. Yoongi arched his back and threw his head with moans in the air and breathless pants coming from the elder. While Hoseok was keeping himself in control form pushing Yoongi down fucking him raw.
Yoongi was sick and tired of not being able to feel his lover so he quickly ripped off the rest of their clothing and reached for the lube on their nightstand and took hold of Hoseok large cock as he stroked it with the lube he had poured on his hand. Hoseok grunted huskily as he gritted his teeth, Yoongi smirked and crawled on top of Hoseok, giving him an intense stare before leaving kisses down his sweaty chest to his cock that was pulsing like crazy.
Yoongi positioned himself with no preparetion, but that didn't matter they had done this plenty of times before.
Yoongi slowly went down on Hoseok. Yoongi's hole swallowing every bit of Hoseok.
Hoseok groaned loudly to the sexy sight of his lover sitting on his cock as Yoongi whimpered beautifully to the feeling of being full with Jung Hoseok.
"Aah-ah Hoseok~"
Hoseok growled gripping the back of Yoongi's neck and roughly bringing him to his face.
"Ride me hard baby." Hoseok demanded. Yoongi moaned at how dominant Hoseok had spoken.
Yoongi bounced up and down on Hoseok's massive member that was hitting his walls repeatedly, Yoongi whimpering and clenching his ass around Hoseok trying to find his spot. Sweat was soaking the sheets at Yoongi rolled his hips around and around panting with his nails scratching down Hoseok's chiseled chest.
Hoseok couldn't take this anymore.
Hoseok wrapped his muscled arms around Yoongi and flipped him over with his legs on his shoulders as he drove himself balls deep into Yoongi's throbbing rectum.
"AH." Yoongi exclaimed blissfully loving the fact that Hoseok had found his sweet spot with only one movement.
Hoseok smirked his orbs lustful as he pounded into Yoongi uncontrollably, his fingers digging into Yoongi's creamy pale hips. Yoongi's back arched making his soft chest come in contact with Hoseok's chest. Just the feeling of Yoongi's plush skin against Hoseok drove him mad as he thrusted in Yoongi harder and faster.
"Ho-hoseok, I'm gonna-" before Yoongi could finish his sentence his sticky fluids sprouted out of his twitching member soaking both him and Hoseok.
"Almost there sugar." Hoseok whispered as he drove himself into Yoongi a couple of more time with Yoongi gasping breathlessly which each thrust.
And soon Hoseok was shooting his seed deep into Yoongi. Hoseok colasped onto Yoongi and took in his sweet scent.
"Sex in the morning huh?" Yoongi laughed in between pants. Hoseok chuckled.
"Yeah."
"Sexy." Yoongi breathed.
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Idk what I just wrote. It just happened.
I guess you enjoyed that? I mean who doesn't like smut in the first chapter anyway ^~^
I'll just go a bathe in holy water.
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