Pretty Lips {Namjin}

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Hey lovely people!!

I am honestly so happy to finally update because the holidays have been so busy, and I'm hyped af to get back to normal haha

Anyways, enjoy it cuties ;D

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He was so beautiful.

The way his face squished against the pillow, little breaths escaping him. Hair messy and fanned out on his forehead, dye lighter at the roots.

Jin let his strong hands caress his small waist, the flesh there warm and inviting. The oldest didn't know how cute Namjoon slept until the night before, the two men nodding off to a movie that the younger boy insisted on watching.

The older couldn't get enough of him. His lips a bubblegum pink, tan skin soft as silk, a scent wafting through Jin's nostrils that reminded him of the most succulent flower blooming in spring. He nuzzled into the boy's side like a kitten, arms draped over his slim build.

Jin laughed breathily and kissed Namjoon's ear, "Babe, it's time to wake up."

He heard a meek groan from the mass of blankets, "I don't want to."

"But you have to go to school, remember? To get those straight A's like the little wealth of knowledge that you are." Jin said, peeling back the linen to reveal a sleepy and adorable Namjoon, "Cutie."

Namjoon whined with his voice cracking in the middle, "I am not cute."

"Yes, you are," Jin replied, biting his chapped lip.

"Am not," he protested, scowl wrinkling his puffy morning face.

"Are too,"

"Am not,"

"Are too,"

Before Namjoon could say a word, Jin had tackled him to the bed with his firm biceps trapping him in place.

The younger gasped when his hyung bent down and placed small love-bites all over his shoulders and collarbone.

Jin reached back up and held the man's chin in his palm, "I'll show you what cute is."

His voice was huskier than usual, a shiver plaguing Namjoon with it filtering through his eardrums.

The older's head disappeared under the covers and Namjoon mewled with the feeling of moist lips on his abdomen. Goosebumps were forming and muscles clenching under every hot breath that ghosted ever so slightly over it.

Namjoon's face twisted into a perilous expression and his throat sounded an involuntary giggle while those same moist lips trembled and vibrated on the most sensitive areas of his tummy.

"Are you sure you're not cute?" Jin smiled, pinching his hips ruthlessly with nimble fingers.

The boy was in a teary-eyed laughing fit below him, trying to jut his body as far away as he could from Jin.

"Oh, no you're not escaping me, sweetie," The oldest laughed tyrannically, grabbing his hips and bringing them closer to his awaiting mouth.

He blew raspberries on the poor man's belly until Namjoon was pleading for him to stop through his shrieks, "Please-, stop-, I c-can't take it much more, h-hyung."

Jin growled lowly and smacked a few more kisses to his stomach before sitting back on his knees, eyeing the male beneath him with a predatory look.

Namjoon sank with a huff against the mattress, the air was cool on his saliva-dampened skin and adrenaline was still pumping at full speed through his veins.

He looked up to see Jin smirking at his limp body.

The older hummed pleasingly at his work, fingertips skimming a gorgeously flushed tummy.

"I am not a little kid, Jin hyung, you can not blow raspberries on my stomach like that," Namjoon proved, breathing steadily.

Jin chuckled and pecked his forehead, "I can do anything I want to you, honey, so be prepared for what's to come."

Namjoon blushed cherry-red at the action as well as the statement, "I don't know, I think I'm way too jumpy to handle it."

"I know, that's the reason I do it in the first place," Jin winked and kissed the younger's hand gently.

Namjoon sat up and tried to shake off the feeling of Jin's lips hot on his flesh, "I'm gonna take a shower, tell my mom I'll be down for breakfast."

"I would probably join you, but I'm afraid we'd both miss our meals," Jin grinned, fluffing back his hair with his hands while he left the younger to himself.

"Wait, what?" Namjoon asked to no one in particular, eyes flitting around the room like a lost puppy.

Yeah, I definitely wouldn't mind going hungry for that, Jin thought, the scenario of the younger wet with steam filling the space between them ravaging his brain.

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Hey babes!

I feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders writing this and I just missed you guys and this book so much lmao. Thank you guys also for over 50,000 reads, I can't frickin' believe it.

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