Just a special chapter for you guys because i really felt like making one. (Warning|smut)
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Jin was happily mixing the dough to his secret cookie recipe in the kitchen, listening to music while he was at it.
Namjoon made his way down the stairs to greet his lovely boyfriend, the delightful smell of cookies burning into his nose.
"Jiiiin." The elder hummed softly as he walked behind the brunette, placing his veiny hands onto his hips.
"I'm cooking go away." Seokjin groaned.
"You can cook later." Namjoon protested, slapping the other males ass, chuckling to himself.
Seokjin turned around, scoffing.
"I swear your such a pervert, how am I living with you.."
It was true, the two had been living together for two years now, freshly out of high school.
"You love me." Namjoon stuck his tongue out, snickering reluctantly.
"Of course I do." Jin dropped the spoon he was using to mix the dough into the bowl, turning around to kiss the taller male.
However Namjoon didn't just want a kiss as he pulled Seokjin closer to himself by the waist, deepening the kiss.
Jin pushed Namjoon away, panting and out of breath.
It really took Jin's breath away when Namjoon picked him up bridal style and carried him up the stairs.
"Yah! Kim Namjoon put me down right now or I won't cook you anything for dinner!"
Namjoon laughed and licked his lips, placing Seokjin onto the bed.
"I'll just have you for dinner."
Seokjin blushed madly as he pulled the blanket to cover his face, but that didn't work as Namjoon quickly yanked the blanket away and began taking Jin's shirt off.
Namjoon unbuckled his belt, letting it drop to the floor with a loud 'clank.'
He proceeded to take off his jeans, moving on to take Jin's shorts off.
"Baby I love you so much." He whispered into Jin's ear, causing an eruption of goosebumps to form on his skin.
Namjoon slid Jin's boxers down, admiring the sight in front of him.
Seokjin's cheeks were a shade of rosy red as he lied tangled in the sheets, completely naked.
Seeing Jin like this, or just the younger in general, made Namjoon so aroused that it was sometimes unbearable.
He slid his boxers down and began stroking his length.
"Do you want me, baby?"
Jin was too shy to answer in words, softly nodding his head as he avoided gaze.
Namjoon smirked to himself as he aligned his throbbing cock with Jin's entrance.
"Tell me if it hurts." He warned, cautiously pushing in.
Namjoon had no lube at the time but he just really needed Jin.
Jin moaned quietly as he felt Namjoon's dick pulsing inside of him, slowly beginning to move in and out.
"Ah, ah, Namjoon-"
"Call me daddy baby boy."
"Daddy, mfph, aah- oh f-fuck.."
Namjoon steadied his speed as he held onto Jin's waist, thrusting in and out of him.
His speed began to grow and small grunts escaped his lips as he felt Jin clenching around him.
"Daddy, aah, s-so, mm- ah- so, ugh, d-deep.."
Jin moaned loudly as Namjoon thrusted faster, gripping onto his waist so tight it could leave bruises.
The room was no longer quiet as skin slapping and lewd moans filled it.
"Fuck, Jin." Namjoon groaned, licking his dry lips as his hand strolled down to Jin's untouched dick.
He gave it a few strokes before taking it into hand and pumping vigorously.
"Aah, ohh gosh- d-daddy, more, please i-im, aghh.."
Namjoon bit down onto his bottom lip as a bead of sweat slid down his forehead, thrusting into the other male deeper and faster.
Jin could no longer handle so much pleasure as he spilled onto his chest, breathing in deeply.
At least a minute after, Namjoon came too, filling Jin up and riding out his high before pulling out.
"Jin, I really, really do love you." Namjoon said, totally out of breath as he collapsed onto the bed.
"I really, really love you too."
