*In dramatic trailer voice* In another dimension where BTS are not Idols and hospitals are the place to be, follow this dramatic story full of action, romance, sex and hospitals. Read on as these seven young men fall in love, cry, live and make thei...
"What are you planning?" Namjoon said as he placed small kisses along Jin's collar bone. "Don't worry" Jin replied with a wink as he wrapped his legs around Namjoon's torso.
Namjoon continued to kiss Jin, his hot lips brushing agains the soft skin of his neck. His pulse throbbing against his mouth.
"Make love to me," Jin said running his fingers through Namjoon's hair. "What?" Namjoon asked as he pulled away.
"I don't want to fuck, I want to make love with you" he said cupping Namjoon's face in his hands before leaning in to kiss him.
The kiss was slow, the hunger and despair gone. This time the kiss they shared was sweet and gentle.
Jin wrapped his arms around Namjoon's neck as he laid his back in the bed pulling him over himself. He began to run his fingers down Namjoon's spine.
"I love you," Namjoon said as he pulled away from the kiss. Both men laid in bed. Namjoon placed small kisses on Jin's shouder who was facing away from him.
"Ready?" he asked and Jin only nodded in response. Namjoon pulled in, placing a hand on Jin's hips as he moved closer to him.
Jin let out small moans and grunts as Namjoon began to thrust into him. He began to thrust faster making Jin bite his lip to stop the moans.
Namjoon wrapped his fingers around Jin's member moving his palm up and down his shaft in a slow, steady motion. He knew this would drive him crazy.
Jin let out a loud moan, his head jerking backwards as he tried to keep himself together.
"Oh Seokjin!" Namjoon moaned as he thrusted harder making the bed shake under them. By now both were covered in sweat and other fluids.
Namjoon's grip on Jin's dick becoming tighter as he increased the pace of the hand job.
"Why are you so good at this?" Jin whined. Namjoon grinned. "Because I only want the best for my prince" he whispered into Jin's ear.
Moments ago he had wanted to fuck the living shit out of Jin but now it was as if each touch and kiss was a promise of eternal love they made to each other.
In that moment breathing became more difficult he could not stop himself. It felt so good it was as his instincts were taking over.
His mind went blank the only thing he could focus on was how he didn't want to stop as if his whole life depended on him continuing to fuck Jin.
The high was getting to him the familiar sensation of despair and lust was taking over him.
"I'm going to cum" he moaned as he grabbed jin's waist slamming himself against him making Jin moan in pleasure "fuck yes Namjoon don't you dare stop!" he yelled, digging his nails into Namjoon's thighs.
Namjoon kept pounding himself against Jin his body going numb as he began to cum "I love you" he whispered into Jin's ear his voice drowned as he struggled for air.
Jin was still twitching as he came his warm liquid spilling all over Namjoon's hand. "I love you too" he said panting.
Jin and Namjoon laid side by side as both of them tried to catch their breathe. "That was amazing" Namjoon said turning to face Jin. Jin smiled and turned himself too "I did not know you had that in you" he said with a small laugh. Namjoon smiled and pulled Jin closer to himself placing his husband's head on his naked chest. ____________________________________ Jimin sat on the couch, Jungkook sitting on the other, far end of the same couch. Both lost in their own thoughts. Both lost in love. Both staring at Hoseok and Yoongi who were piss drunk and lost in each other, at the moment.
Jimin didn't mind, him and Hoseok both had their fair share of Yoongi, and each other.
Jungkook got up and Jimin was broken out of his trance. He looked up at the younger boy. Tears were streaming down his cheeks. He looked away and went into a room, but Jimin made it to the door before he could lock it.
Going in, Jimin found a bitteely crying Jungkook, curled up into a ball, on the floor. With no wrong intention, Jimin went up to the crying boy, placing him onto his own lap and holding him as he cried tears of pain and dispair into his shoulder.
"Hey Kookie, every thing will be okay," Jimin whispered soothingly to the boy who was violently shaking in order to calm his sobs down. Jimin hugged him tightly, stroked his hair, heck even kissed the top of his head.
But Jungkook wasn't going to calm down. The man he loved had disappeared. Leaving behind a heart broken jungkook waiting for a response that may never come. _______________________________________ Jack and rose here, we are so sorry it took so long it has been a busy week. Hope you guys enjoyed it and get ready for more. Rose&Jack™
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