Namjoon was a idol to everyone males,females everyone. Always surrounded by fans not getting a break.
"S-e-o-k-j-i-n WAKE UP WERE GOING TO BE LATE TO THE MEET AND GREET".seokjin instantly sprung up in shock but then realised what was going on.
"I'm not going to that stupid thing seokjung get out" his brother was steaming mad "YOU PROMISED" seokjin couldn't take the screaming "okay fine just w-wait a second.."
He got dressed brushing his hair teeth etc. Seokjung drove and was bouncing all happy. Meanwhile
jin was in the car sleeping and just wanted it to be over.
"Omg omg were here get out of the car fool" "ugh shut up". He ruffled his hair and pulled up his pants. When they got into the building and got a pass they waited in line when he entered.
"Kyaaa~ namjoon!" Thousands of people screamed and ran over to him taking pictures and screaming he was wearing sunglasses which didn't
really help seokjung joined in screaming as well.
Seokjin stood in the corner not givin
g a damn just waiting for his brother to get a picture so they could leave and go home.
"Hello there~" seokjin slowly looked up it didn't sound like his brother. He jolted to see namjoon right in front of him "well aren't you beautiful" namjoon kissed his hand. "O-oh well" seokjin stuttered .
"Come with me". He held his hand all the way to another room the fans chasing after them taking pictures and shouting. Namjoon slammed the door shut. It was a conference sort of room.
"W-what are you doi-"namjoon put his finger over his mouth demanding silence. They both were silent a wave of fans ran by shouting his name. After it was silent he kissed seokjin.
"So uh do you want me to fuck you". Namjoon whispered in his ear.
Seokjin was shocked thinking this was his way of telling a bad joke"eh what..n-no I'm not a fan..a-and you're to c-close". Jin stuttered and blush backing up into the wall more.
"Awh why not I promise you'll like it darling". He said grasping onto his wrist holding them up high banging them on the wall. Jin moaned lightly and started to wonder why he changed moods so quick.
"Come on I want to see your face as you get taken by me ". At this point seokjin was so done "you must be kidding me....right"? Namjoon put his knee between seokjins legs lightly kneeing him in the crotch. Jin leaned forward onto his shoulder thinking this was a dream.
"S-stop" namjoon sealed his mouth shut with a kiss still kneeing him where it counts. Namjoon was shocked by that voice and grabbed his chin "you're gonna regret ever making that sound". Something completely took over seokjin because these words slipped from his mouth.
"Yes d-daddy". He instantly put his hand over his mouth he can't believe he just said that. Namjoon put him on the table his head on namjoons shoulder full of embarrassment but he kind of wanted it because namjoon put him in the mood so. Namjoon gave him hickeys and grazed his hands up seokjins shirt teasing and playing with his nipples.
Namjoon struggled to take there clothes off. Namjoon began to tease seokjin still kissing through the pain adding one finger at a time. Seokjin moaned loudly and was sweating on the glass table.
Seokjin closed his eyes in relief thinking that he was done until he felt namjoon tip in his ass "aaah ah n-no be gentle p-please". Namjoon gave no mercy and straight up thrusted into seokjin.
"Agh FUCK" seokjin screamed he felt like he was being teared apart "I'm sorry ill go slower for you baby". Namjoon said kissing his forehead. He went slower like he promised but seokjin began craving it more and more "h-harder namjoon".
He thrusted faster and deeper into him seokjin moans echoed trough the walls. Namjoon went harder with every moan he earned from him. "Namjoon a-ah I'm gonna" he exhaled as he came on his shirt .
"NAMJOON-AH" they heard someone banging on the door "oh shit it's my manager" namjoon said in shock and started buttoning his shirt. Seokjin got up but namjoon just slammed him right back down and kissed his neck."n-no tim-" "GET OUT HERE NOW" seokjin struggled to put his clothes on.
Namjoon pulled out a piece of paper with his number "call me" he walked out he could hear his manager screaming and he was furious he looked at the paper it had a heart on it.
