Bangtan One Shots

Needy {M} (jjk + knj)

jungkook whined, crossing his legs. he'd never felt so much tension in his life. he felt as though he could burst at any second. the boy curled into a ball, clutching the front of his basketball shorts.

this had been a common problem for the nineteen year old as of late. he was in a constant state of having the desire to touch himself but he could never quite get off. he could always get close but he could never get to the highest point of the mountain. it was frustrating and absolutely painful. he thought he might cry, he was so desperate.

jungkook tossed and turned for nearly an hour, trying to find a comfortable position. he was trying even harder to ignore the pain. his movements seemed to only make it worse.

finally, jungkook sat up. he glanced over at his clock. it was almost one in the morning. if he remembered correctly, everyone but namjoon had gone to sleep. he bit his lip, contemplating if he should really do this stupid thing. the knot in his abdomen tightened, causing him to whimper. he was going to do the stupid thing.

jungkook shuffled down the hallway, taking baby steps. every step was somehow agonizing but also pleasurable. he sniffled as he stood at the door to namjoon's studio. he sucked in a breath before knocking.

"come in!" his fearless leader's familiar voice called to him from within. he quickly ducked inside, keeping his hands over the front of his shorts.

"hi hyung." the younger boy whispered. he stood beside namjoon, his head hung low.

"hey, kookie. you should be asleep shouldn't you?" namjoon glanced up at jungkook from his seat. the boy's face was beat red. namjoon furrowed his brow. "jungkook, is everything alright?" jungkook swallowed hard shaking his head slowly.

"it hurts." he mumbled. namjoon looked him up and down. his eyes settled on jungkook's hands. he chuckled, sitting back in his chair.

"you need some help?" the older asked softly. jungkook nodded slowly.

"i-i can't do it myself. i've been trying... but i can't. i'm sorry. this is stupid. you probably think i'm dumb for asking this." namjoon smiled, laughing again. he shook his head.

"it's not dumb, jungkookie. you said it hurts. it'll feel amazing to get off. i've been there plenty of times. yoongi and seokjin help me all the time." jungkook brought his hands up to his face, covering his red face at the light of this new information. "ya know, now that i think about it, we've all helped each other out once or twice. we just never went to you because you were underage, i think. but now you're legal, so i don't see any problems. so, do you want me to help you or not?" jungkook put his hands at his sides nodding slowly.

"please." he whispered. namjoon pushed jungkook over slightly. jungkook leaned against namjoon's desk carefully. he sucked his lower lip between his teeth as namjoon gently tugged his shorts down his thighs. jungkook's heart raced as he felt his execution hit his abdomen. namjoon grinned, glancing up at jungkook.

"i thought jimin leaked a lot, but that was before i saw how much you did. kook, i've dated girls that couldn't get as wet as you are right now." he teased. jungkook grinned sheepishly, covering his face with his hands.

namjoon touched a long, slender finger to jungkook's hot pink tip. jungkook's knees turned to jelly. a moan passed over his lips. he closed his eyes, trying desperately to correct his breathing. namjoon gave a low chuckle. he found this whole thing quite amusing. jungkook was so needy, it was adorable.

"hyung, please." he hissed, desperation laced within his airy tone. namjoon wanted so badly to tease the boy, but thought that was simply too cruel. he wrapped his hand around jungkook's length. the boy moaned again, his legs shaking beneath him. namjoon pumped his hand up and down jungkook's length, curling his fingers around his tip. jungkook had tears threatening to run down his face. namjoon wasn't sure if they were from relief or the pain that still ailed him. he figured it was a mixture of both.

"you leak more and more as i keep going... god... it's actually... kinda hot." namjoon mumbled. jungkook smiled, huffing. his foot slipped from beneath him slightly, causing him to slide down the table a little. namjoon jumped, his hand slipping past jungkook's unfathomable wetness quickly.

"w-wait. i need to catch my breath." jungkook murmured. he threw his head back, his sweaty locks sticking to forehead. once jungkook felt his heart return to a semi normal pace, he lifted his head. namjoon's hand rested against jungkook's tip. when the younger decided he couldn't wait any longer, he bucked his hips up into namjoon's hand.

"so eager, baby boy." namjoon couldn't help but laugh.

"shut up." jungkook growled, continuing to jerk his hips erratically into namjoon's hand. namjoon bit his lip at the sight.

"fuck it." he finally muttered, hurrying to wiggle out of his sweatpants. jungkook smiled at the sight of namjoon doing the same as he was. he moaned again.

"i-i'm close, namjoon." he hissed.

"not yet." the older snapped. jungkook slowed his hips dramatically, but he couldn't hold out for much longer. the sight of namjoon's strong hand wrapped around his own throbbing shaft combined with the pleasures he was feeling was enough to make jungkook frustrated with the older's demands.

"please-"

"okay." jungkook's release hit him harder than it ever had before. he clenched his eyes shut. he was unbelievably loud. his knees gave out beneath him and he gripped the table to keep himself up.

"ah, ah," he hissed as namjoon carefully cleaned him up. he was still ridiculously sensitive.

the two boys sat for a long while, just trying to calm themselves again. jungkook slowly tugged his shorts back up his thighs, letting them rest loosely on his hips. they finally glanced at each other. namjoon winked at jungkook, who promptly pushed off of the desk.

"i should get back to my room." he mumbled, taking his fingers through his sweaty locks.

"if you want to go back to your room because you're worried that the others will wake up i can guarantee you they're already awake. you have really... hot, loud moans." jungkook pouted.

"don't call me hot like that! it makes me feel weird."

"it's because you want to go for another round. anyway, just ask any of us. we will be glad to suck your dick, give you a handjob, fuck you, be fucked, anything pretty much. yoongi's down for anything as long as he doesn't have to do much work. believe me, i think we're all down to fuck at any time during the day. keep that in mind." jungkook nodded quickly before leaving the room.

"me, you, dance practice room, tomorrow after everyone else leaves." hoseok told him. he had been waiting outside namjoon's studio for the boy. jungkook nodded quickly before going to his room.

he was out as soon as his head hit the pillow. the others in the house were up for hours after.