Our Song (BTS Jungkook X Rapmonster fanfic)

Bonus: Smut

Yes. I've finally decided to write it. It's bad. I'll leave now

UPDATE: This a continuation from the epilogue so plz read that first even tho it was kind of rushed and bad. (The rest of this story was for that matter (;_;) Also Please please PLEASE read the note at the end of this? Thank you~!
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As the two stand there, lips locked in a cycle of moans and groans, Namjoon slowly began to tug the younger towards the bed. It was a subtle, but sure way for asking the younger for silent permission without breaking the kiss. Jungkook happily complied, and allowed himself to be led back into the bedroom where he was gently laid down on the bed. When they broke their contact for the second time, RapMonster hovered over the younger on the bed, his arms on either side of his slender figure. It truly was a sight to behold, as the other was practically squirming in anticipation, little pants escaping his tender, pink lips. His eye lids hanging low, fluttering up at him.

He older almost couldn't believe that this amazingly beautiful sight was his, and his alone. He dipped his body down towards the younger in an almost push-up fashion, tracing his lips against the others neck in a slow trail ending just above his collarbone. Namjoon playfully nipped at that spot with his teeth, enjoying the delectable moan that escaped as a result. He sat himself up, and frowned at the clothes that prevented him from seeing the complete present underneath
Jungkook must have noticed this, as he slowly began to grip the bottom edges of his shirt, drawing it upwards exposing his smooth, pale skin. Namjoon waited patiently, as bit by bit the younger exposed himself to the other. When the shirt finally cam completely up and over his shoulders, Jungkook quickly discarded the article to the side, and almost immediately attempted to cover himself with his arms from embarrassment. His face was scrunched up in the cutest way, head tilted downwards not wanting the look the older who was obviously eyeing him like a delicious treat just waiting to be eaten. Namjoon only smiled as he gently, but sternly removed the covering arms with his own, pinning them above his head with one hand.
"You don't need to hide anything from me baby~" he cooed as he lowered himself further down to Jungkook's stomach "I already told you that I love every inch of you from head to toe.."
Namjoon tugged at the waistband of the younger's jeans. Waiting for his quick nod of approval before proceeding to drag the material down his smooth legs. It seemed like forever before the pants and boxers were slipped off completely, and likewise discarded to the side. The older couldn't help but feel his power of dominance over the younger, as he was completely exposed, vulnerable, and burning to the touch. RapMonster used his free hand to glide his fingertips over and around Jungkook's thighs. Swirling them at a deliberately slow pace that caused the other to whimper and whine below him, trembling at the touch.
"H-h-Hyung....." He panted heavily "N-not, ah...fairrr." The younger squirmed helplessly at the hold he was in.
The other innocently cocked his head to the side "Whatever do you mean, Kookie?"
Jungkook continued to writhe as the Leader continued to drag his fingertips along his inner thighs, oh so dangerously close to his throbbing member which was already leaking steady drips of precum. "Hyung i-is still, hah...d-d-dressed...." He whimpered needily, motioning towards the Older's pants.
Namjoon couldn't help but smile as he released his hold on the younger, knees still positioned over his body on either side "If it bothers you, Jungkook-ah, then feel free to take them off for me..." He whispered huskily "All of it...."
The Maknae took a few moments to take in the request, before giving a small nod and reaching for the hem of the others sweats along with the briefs underneath. He timidly began to pull downwards, as everything slowly but surely came into view. A faint tanned V-line was present as it led down to...The younger couldn't help but gulp nervously as he drew the fabric over the hard, eager erection the older had in front of him. The sight alone made Jungkook shiver with arousal and anticipation.

Soon enough, both of them were completely disrobed and all too eager for each other. Their lips met once more, with each passing second becoming hotter and hotter that they could of sworn they were in flames. Namjoon hastily rubbed his growing erection against Jungkook's beneath him, who moaned loudly and needily.