Kpop Smuts and Imagines. ( Requests are open )

NAMJIN. SMUT. BTS

The amount of kinks in here are ... well... I've sinned. Anniversary NamJin smut... enjoy.
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He tasted like sweet cotton candy. His soft lips tasted so good against his. His sides were soft too, as were his thighs that were on both sides of him. Namjoon ran his hand up and down them, groaning as Seokjin grinded his hips against his, both of their erections rubbing together through the fabric of their boxers. Namjoon wondered to himself why they even still had any clothes on.

"Maybe we should... get rid of these?" Seokjin suggested, seemingly reading Namjoon's mind. Namjoon nodded eagerly, and Seokjin smirked as he raised himself up and pulled down his own underwear slowly, making a show of it for Namjoon. He threw them to the other side of the room. He wrapped his fingers around the waist band of Namjoon's underwear and tugged them down slowly. Seokjin's slow pace was starting to make Namjoon anxious.

Seokjin threw them in the same general direction as his own and went back to straddling Namjoon's waist, their lengths pressing together as Seokjin's sat on top of Namjoon's. Namjoon hissed at the sensation before Seokjin smashed their lips back together. He moved his hips a bit, rubbing them together, and Namjoon moaned into the kiss.

He had expected tonight to be a bit slow and romantic, but this was ridiculous. Seokjin was purposely teasing him. He decided to pick up the pace, opening up the bedside table drawer and pulling out their bottle of lube. Seokjin saw it out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't stop, desperately needing something to break the tension he was feeling.
Namjoon pushed Seokjin away from the kiss and pulled him up a little bit, so that Seokjin's shoulder was under his chin, and he pushed Seokjin's chest down. Now everything a little easier for him to reach. He skillfully applied lube to his fingers with his only free hand and lowered his fingers down to Seokjin's entrance, swirling his finger around in a circle before pressing it in. Seokjin moaned silently, not feeling any pain since Namjoon used a bit too much lube.

Namjoon slowly pumped his first finger in and out a couple of times before pushing in his second, using them to scissor Seokjin in an attempt to prepare him a little quickly. So much for slow and romantic. Seokjin moaned a little more as he felt the two fingers begin to massage his inner walls. Namjoon bit his lip and wondered if Seokjin was ready for a third. Slowly, Namjoon began to press three fingers into Seokjin, and Seokjin didn't waver at all. He felt Seokjin's grip on his shoulder tighten, and he knew Seokjin was really enjoying himself. He looked down at could see the pre-cum from both of their cocks (which were still rubbing together) building up on his stomach. He groaned, wanting so badly to do more with Seokjin but not feeling confident that Seokjin was ready.

"I never feel like three fingers is enough," he admitted, continuing to pump three fingers inside of him. He moved them around, twisting and turning to make Seokjin's muscles relax even more. He felt Seokjin's hand move off of his shoulder and watched as it moved down. Namjoon assumed he was going to use his hands to jerk himself or Namjoon off, but instead he felt Seokjin's hand near his and a fourth finger join his three. Namjoon's eyes shot wide open.

"You're adding in your own fingers?" he asked.

"Mhm..." Seokjin hummed, already adding another finger. Namjoon was a little shell-shocked, afraid that Seokjin was going to hurt himself. Still, he went along with it and kept pumping his fingers into him and Seokjin did the same, finally adding a third finger. Seokjin moaned loudly and lowly, and it made Namjoon's dick twitch.

"You have six fingers inside of you..." Namjoon said in amazement. Seokjin moaned in response.

"It's still not as big as you though..." Seokjin said through pants. He let out yet another moan at the feeling of six fingers twisting and turning inside of him, pressing against his prostate and stretching him out. Namjoon was sure that if they had a mirror at the foot of their bed, he would thoroughly enjoy the sight. He looked down and looked at their bodies that were twisted and damp with sweat, Seokjin's hips grinding against both of their hands which caused their lengths to rub together even more which made more pre-cum leak out, and the sight was extremely painful.