Love Yourself | Bangtan

Dream of Me

"Hello, Namjoon-ssi."

Namjoon's eyes slowly opened and the light of the morning sun made everything a bit hazey. His eyes landed on the bright eyed boy's, provoking a smile to Namjoon's face.

"Good morning..." he turned his head to the side taking a good, long look at Jinsoo, "beautiful."

"Yah! You're going to kill me," the boy said as his cheeks bloomed a rosy color.

"You're the cutest boy," Namjoon pinched his cheek, feeling the heat from Jinsoo's blush.

The blushing boy hid his face in Namjoon's shoulder. He moved his hands to lay on Namjoon's chest, feeling his heart beat. He hummed softly to the beat of Namjoon's heart, using it like a metronome.

"What are you doing?" Namjoon whispered tenderly, holding onto Jinsoo's waist.

"Oh, nothing," Jinsoo shook his head and his lips brushed against Namjoon's neck. The sudden feeling of Jinsoo's lips on Namjoon's neck made him shiver.

"That's dangerous, young man," Namjoon joked.

Jinsoo continued to hum. His soft warm breath lightly tickled Namjoon's neck. Namjoon's eyes fluttered shut as he bit his lip.

Namjoon felt Jinsoo's wondering hand grip his waste band causing his eyes to shoot open.

"Too much?" Jinsoo asked in his small voice radiating false innocence.

Namjoon eagerly shook his head no, making his blonde hair fall over his eyes. "I- uh it's fine."

Jinsoo looked like he was fighting a huge internal conflict. He let his gaze fall down to Namjoon's lips, but quickly snapped back up to his eyes. Namjoon too was fighting an urge.

"kiss me," Namjoon said no louder than a whisper.

Jinsoo did not hesitate to land a slow, burning kiss on Namjoon's plumped lips.

Once Jinsoo pulled away Namjoon looked at him with much confusion. How could he feel this turned on by one kiss? His arousal left it's manifestation.

**sexual content warning**

Jinsoo bit down on his lip, perhaps feeling the same tingly sensation that Namjoon had. His eyes trailed down Namjoon's body, from the golden skin on his neck down to his sturdy hips. Jinsoo's face flushed red-hot when his eyes met with Namjoon's bulge.

Namjoon immediately got shy. He looked away as excepted his fate, it was going to get awkward. Well, maybe just awkward for him.

"What are your intentions, Namjoon-ssi?" Jinsoo cocked his head to the side with a questioning look.

Namjoon gulped hard when Jinsoo moved his hand that was once on his waste band down and onto his crotch.

Jinsoo licked his lips, twisted them up into a sinful smirk. "Is it to fuck me," he said in a breathy voice sending chills down Namjoon's spine.

Namjoon shook his head no.

"Really, you don't want me? Not even just a little?" Jinsoo rubbed his hand in a painfully slow circular movement. His eyes never left Namjoon's as he did so.

Namjoon groaned so deeply that it sounded like a growl.

Jinsoo started to make out with Namjoon as he tugged his pants down, freeing Namjoon's member. "Well it seems that he wants to," he said once parting his lips from Namjoon's.

The way the Jinsoo's lips glistened was burned into Namjoon's mind.

"Now, I'll ask you again. Do you want me?"