Thank You, Stranger. || Namjin ✓

16. (18+)

Seokjin opened his eyes and looked through the window. It was dark outside, so he knew he must've been sleeping for longer than he thought he would.

He was right. It was 9:04 pm on the clock he had hanged on the wall of his living room. Seokjin thought Namjoon surely woke up and went home, but that wasn't the case.

He saw Namjoon's sneakers on the same spot where he took them off. He also saw the boxers Namjoon took off before he got under the shower. Seokjin's already folded them and put them on the chair.

He took them on the sides and widened them. It was a simple pair of black Supreme boxers.
Is it too weird if I smell them? - Seokjin thought while looking at them trying to make up his mind. After several seconds of thinking he thought it wasn't that strange thing to do. They were boyfriends after all.

He put the front side of the boxers closer to his nose and felt the scent.

Hmm, I didn't expect this kind of smell. It's kinda similar to mine, but just a bit stronger. He surely sweats a lot at work. - Seokjin was thinking with his eyebrows lifted up.

"What are you doing?" - Seokjin felt like someone hit him in the stomach. He froze when he heard the voice coming from his bedroom's direction.

"Ummm... I was..." - Seokjin was sweating while trying to say something.
"So that is your kink, huh?.." - Namjoon said and put that evil smile on the face.
"No, it's not!" - Seokjin was defending himself with his cheeks being pepperoni-red.

Seokjin threw the boxers at Namjoon as he was approaching him.
"Ok, ok, I was just kidding," Namjoon said through laugh,"But I don't get why'd you do that when you can smell the actual thing?"

"You're so gross, I can't.." - Seokjin said while walking towards the kitchen.
"I'm gross?! I'm not the one who was smelling his boyfriend's boxers like a freak!" - Namjoon was justifying himself still through laugh.

Seokjin moved his head, not wanting to discuss about this any longer. Namjoon saw the boy was too ashamed so he decided not to make him feel like an even bigger freak.

Seokjin opened the fridge and saw all the stuff Namjoon bought him the last day.

"I'm a bit hungry, what do you wanna eat?" - Seokjin asked while rubbing his gurgling stomach.
"I would like a naked Seokjin, please." - Namjoon said and put his hands around Seokjin's chest.

Seokjin wanted to say 'back off, you pervert' or something like that, but being in Namjoon's embrace felt so warm and nice he didn't even get mad.

Seokjin turned around and faced Namjoon. They were staring at each other's eyes not saying a word.
"Do you want Seokjin served on the couch or bed, sir?"
"It doesn't matter. I just want him now, please."

Namjoon smiled and pulled Seokjin's shirt up. They haven't started kissing yet, but they were still fixing each other's eyes.

Namjoon started unzipping his jeans while Seokjin took his shirt off.
"Get on your knees." - Namjoon said and grabbed Seokjin's chin.
"Yes, sir." - Seokjin said unquestionably.

Namjoon moaned when he felt his erected penis getting inside Seokjin's mouth. He moved back and leaned his butt on the kitchen cabinet.

Seokjin pulled it in deeper than the last time and choked.
"I told you not to take it that deep." - Namjoon looked at him with a serious face.
"Don't pretend like you didn't like it." - Seokjin said and made Namjoon smile mischievously.

It was true. Namjoon really liked it when a guy chokes on his dick. Seokjin felt Namjoon's hands on the back of his head.

The standing boy was pushing and pulling Seokjin's head rhythmically, enjoying every single motion Seokjin made with his lips and tongue.

Seokjin had to stop for a second to take a deep breath cuz Namjoon was being rough. He didn't think of it as a cruel thing, cuz he knew Namjoon was being taken by the moment.

Namjoon kept moaning as Seokjin was doing his thing and soon after he pulled his penis out and ejaculated on Seokjin's cheek.

"You're... You're a fucking pro, dude...", Namjoon said while breathing fast. It felt like he ran a marathon,"It feels like you've done this more than five hundred times."

"Well, I guess I'm a natural talent." - Seokjin smiled and gave his hand to Namjoon who helped him stand up. Namjoon took the paper napkin from the kitchen cabinet and brushed the sperm off of Seokjin's cheek.

"Are you still hungry?" - Namjoon asked.
"No, I ate enough." - Seokjin said and giggled in a pervy manner.

"And then I'm the perverted one, ugh.." - Namjoon was complaining while putting a smile on the face.
"You're the one who made me like this!", Seokjin defeated himself,"I was a pure boy before I met you, you bastard!"

Just as he said that, Seokjin remembered he wasn't actually "pure" before he met Namjoon. He couldn't help but remember all the horrible things that happened to him that night.

His face turned gloomy and Namjoon noticed it.
"I think we should lie on your bed and play a nice movie, what do you think?" - Namjoon sounded very positive trying to bring the smile on Seokjin's face.

"Ok..", Seokjin sounded like he lost a desire for life,"I'll make us two ramen. You can turn the lap-top on and choose a movie you like."
"Ok." - Namjoon said and wen"t to the bedroom.

Seokjin soon came with two cups of ramen and lied next to Namjoon. Namjoon played "28 days later" by Danny Boyle.

"You had to choose the horror-ish type of a movie, hadn't you?" - Seokjin asked while rolling his eyes.
"Well, zombie movies are always a good decision, right?" - Namjoon asked while smiling. He put his hand over Seokjin's shoulder and pulled the boy closer.

They were watching the movie without talking. If a bit tense scene would've come, Seokjin would squeeze Namjoon's chest harder and wait until the spooky part's over.

Namjoon was being very carrying towards Seokjin, cuz he saw his boyfriend was having the same depressive phase as he had several times before. Namjoon would've pulled him closer whenever he felt Seokjin's heart racing faster.

He kissed Seokjin on the top of his head every few minutes, which made Seokjin feel more relaxed.

After some time passed, Seokjin raised his head that was on Namjoon's bare chest and saw the boy fell asleep.
He was looking at Namjoon's beautiful sharp chin and his whitish hair that got messy from the position his head was.

"Oh, you're so damn beautiful." - Seokjin whispered and gently caressed Namjoon's chin.
Seokjin put his back in the old position and closed his eyes.

After about twenty seconds, Namjoon simply said "Thank you". Seokjin's heart stopped for a second and his face got red. He just decided not to say anything and closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

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[This one was so rough, even I myself blushed while I was writing "those" parts! I hope you guys enjoy and you may press the vote button if you liked the story. Thank you for 400 reads and your support!]