Yoongi huffs and whines as he threw his head back in pleasure, digging his fingernails into Hoseok's chest. His lover grabs a hold of his thin waist and helped him move, seeing he was slowing down. Yoongi bites his lip as he tries to move up and down faster, desperate to chase after his orgasm. He feels the all too familiar knot build up in his lower body.
"How much more, jagi?" Hoseok asks in between grunts.
"I-I'm getting there..." Yoongi whines as he wraps his hand around his member, quickly jacking himself off. The sight of him releasing himself onto Hoseok's chest only got him off inside of the older man. Yoongi pulls himself off of Hoseok and collapses on top of him. "Oppa..." Hoseok hums in response. "I know I don't tell you this enough but I love you...I really do." Hoseok chuckles and gently kisses his sweaty lover.
"It's okay, I know. I love you too." He says, lovingly into Yoongi's ear. Yoongi smiles and kisses Hoseok's sweaty neck.
"I'm going to head to my room and sleep...I think we kept the others awake for too long." Yoongi chuckles awkwardly at the thought of the noises they created. The creaking of the bed, the sound of the headboard hitting the wall, the moaning.
"Alright." Hoseok smiles and kisses Yoongi's face. Yoongi rolls out of the bed, shuddering as he feels Hoseok's eyes on his body. He steps into the bathroom and cleans himself up. Just as he finishes, he hears Hoseok snoring. Yoongi rolls his eyes and kisses his head before getting redressed. He leaves the room and reenters his own hotel room. He stops as he hears Namjoon shift around. It was obvious he was sleeping. Yoongi stares at him for a bit before biting his lip. He tiptoes over to the drawer that contained Namjoon's clothes, and opens it. He slips his hand into one of the shirts, pulling out the personal lubricant and takes a deep breath. he closes the drawer and walks into the bathroom, where he sat in the tub. He leans back and slips his pants down yet again. He cautiously glances over to make sure he locked the door behind him. Opening the bottle, he places the lubricant onto his fingers. He takes yet, another deep breath before inserting his fingers into his body. He lets out a shaky sigh as he scissors his fingers around. His finger brushes against his prostate, causing a loud and sudden moan to slip out of his mouth. He tightly shuts his eyes and covers his mouth with his free hand. He repeats the stroking movement as he slowly removes his hand away from his mouth. He slides his hand down his stomach and to his cock, where he begins to pump his hand. He lets out faint moans and groans until he released himself. He quickly gets out and cleans up before looking at himself in the mirror. His face was dusted in pink as he ran his fingers through his hair. He opens the bathroom door and turns the light off. He stops and squints when he notices Namjoon's bed empty.
"So, Yoongi. What were you doing in there?" Yoongi freezes when he hears Namjoon's voice. He jumps at the desk lamp turning on. He looks over to see Namjoon sitting in the desk chair. He turns around to face him. "Honestly, the sound of it turned me on." Namjoon stands up and slowly walks over to Yoongi. Yoongi glances down at his boxers to see a bulge. His face burns as he looks away. He mutters a quick 'sorry' before holding out the bottle of lube, expecting the other to take it from him. Namjoon smiles and takes it from him, tossing it onto his bed. Yoongi ducks away from him, only to get pushed against the wall. "What did I tell you about snooping around? You've been a very naughty boy, Min Yoongi...does daddy have to punish you?~" He purrs as Yoongi's eyes shoot open.
"Namjoon, we can't do this...you have Jin and I have Hoseok..." Yoongi states, a hint of panic in his voice. Namjoon slams his hand next to Yoongi's head and leans in.
"That wasn't an answer I was looking for." He says, nothing but seriousness in his voice. Yoongi swallows hard and takes a shaky breath.
"Yes, daddy..."
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Accidents Happen {SugaMon}
FanfictionI didn't mean for it to go this far...it was meaningless. At least I hope so...it was just a little kissing and...it was nothing, I swear. We just shared a hotel room and got a little closer. That's it. I promise it will never happen again. It was a...