Jin nodded once again, his eyes still seemingly glued to the scratched, yet still polished tiles on the floor.
Namjoon took no time to take Jin's chin in his hands and harshly pull his face up to look him in he eyes.
Jin flinched at the sudden action but simply shook it off, Namjoon was always like this.
Namjoon licked his lips and Jin could suddenly feel a slightly cold hand going up his shirt to roam his body, his broad shoulders tensing up.
Namjoon just chuckled lowly and leaned down to Jin's height, kissing him below his ear lobe and going down, and down, till he got to his jaw line.
"Fuck, your so fucking perfect." Namjoon groaned as his hand went down low in a quick motion.
He palmed Jin's clothed cock and Jin couldn't help but let out a small yelp, followed along with a small moan.
Namjoon smirked and began unzipping his own pants, his rather, big, prominent bulge showing through.
Jin gulped and kept his view from going down, there.
"Why don't you suck daddys dick for him, yeah?"
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