Be My Princess? [COMPLETE]

8- Like what you see, baby?

«Ah! Careful!» Jin cried out, as Namjoon roughly pushed him on the mattress and his head almost hit the wall.

The younger had trapped him on the bed, straddling him, as he would enjoy all the little whines that he would emit every time his heated skin would come in contact with the kid's cold hands.

«I'm sorry, baby. I can barely hold it back. I just can't wait to make you mine.» he growled, nudging his nose in the croak of the other's neck, breathing in his sweet perfume – which he was almost sure it had to be the same of angels'.

At those words, the hyung stiffened a bit: «N-Namjoon ... Joonie, stop, please. Wait a sec.».

The younger immediately broke away, sitting up in his lap, slightly worried at his reaction.

«Are you okay? If you don't want to do it, we can stop, Jinnie. It's f-».

«N-no, wait. It's just ... – Jin cut him off, shaking his head and looking away, his cheeks a bit red, due to the shame and the excitement – I've ... never had sex before.» he whispered.

Nam blinked twice, then smiled softly and leaned forward to put a chaste kiss on Seokjin's forehead to reassure him.

«It's fine, baby. I kinda had figured it out. – he admitted, thinking about how he had always managed to get away and avoid the situation, never going beyond foreplay – I won't force you.».

Jin took a deep breath: «I want to do it. Just ... can we not go so fast?».

The blond nodded, his lips curled up into a supportive smile as he reached out to squeeze the elder's hand: «Sure. I'm sorry. I got ... carried away. We'll go extra slow, 'kay?».

«Yeah. Well, maybe not too slow. I'm kinda busy tomorrow, so ... » Jin mocked teasingly, rolling his eyes and biting the edge of a smile.

"God, how can he turn from a shy mochi to a hot smartass so quickly?" Nam thought to himself, and he could swear that kid's exuberance for trouble was a contagion: a slick smile immediately made its way onto the younger's lips, dimpling his cheeks in a way his mother found both cute and concerning at once, and his voice was so low when he spoke again, that it made Seokjin shiver.

«Aren't you a little tease? – the kid laughed – But seriously, if you don't want to we don't have to do it. You sure?».

The hyung nodded, and offered him such a genuinely sweet smile that Namjoon's heart fluttered.

«Yes, I'm sure.».

«Fine, – the other kissed his cheek, ruffling his hair – get undressed then: we're gonna make your first time worth being remembered.».

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Jin was beautiful.

Handsome.

Stunning.

Hell, Namjoon usually had his way with words, but he was almost sure that no adjective would have been enough to give a fair description of the sight before his eyes: he was laying on the bed, his head resting on the pillow with his hair framing his face in the most cute and pure way. His bottom lip was caught between his teeth and his cheeks turned bright red as he realized that Namjoon was intensely scanning his flawless body: he couldn't keep himself from staring, the combination of Jin's shapes and colours easily making him the most beautiful human being that the kid had ever seen – he had that kind of beauty that would make other people turn around to look at him as he'd walk by.

People say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but for Seokjin that was true of everyone he'd meet.

Namjoon had never seen him bare naked: no pants? Yes of course, but he'd always try to keep at least one piece of clothing on during their "sexy times", blaming his shyness or the low temperature – the kid had never really complained, for he would usually remain half-dressed himself as well.