DADDY PT 2 「junghope ft. taegimin + namjin」

Happy Birthday, Daddy

Jungkook had dragged Hoseok off to get ice cream for his birthday, and no matter how much Hoseok protested, Jungkook paid for them both because, "Seokie hyung, it's your birthday. You always pay for everything, I wanna treat you for once."

Hoseok didn't complain too much after he dug into his mint chocolate chip ice cream, and after he made Jungkook laugh loudly at some stupid joke about his ice cream and its resemblance to Yoongi's hair.

As Jungkook's pink tongue poked out to lick sensually at his spoon covered in strawberry flavored ice cream, Hoseok couldn't help but wonder whether Jungkook had a hidden agenda or whether he was just teasing Hoseok if that glint his eyes was anything to go by.

Hoseok knew he wasn't wrong when he found Jungkook splayed out on his bed covered in swathes of dark green lace, probably because Hoseok had told Jungkook his favorite color was green maybe like three days ago while he was out on one of his regular shopping trips with Jimin, but Hoseok could hardly think about that now.

"Fuck, baby," Hoseok caught sight of the small piece of fabric that disappeared between Jungkook's asscheeks and the head of his cock peeking over the top of it. The translucent lace showed off Jungkook's hardened nipples, and contrasted sharply with his skin, bringing out his pale complexion.

"Hyungie," Jungkook crawled over on all fours, ass high in the air, to where Hoseok was standing at the edge of the bed, "let me take care of you. He tugged down the zipper, careful of Hoseok's rapidly hardening dick constricted by his tight black pants. Jungkook pulled down his pants to his thighs, gasping a little when he sees his lack of underwear. Hoseok didn't usually go commando but he couldn't wear underwear without getting underwear lines in these pants that seemed to be molded around his legs.

"What're you waiting for, baby?" Hoseok's low voice broke Jungkook out of his reverie. Jungkook balanced himself on the bed, making sure he wouldn't fall off if he leaned forward, before taking Hoseok's cock in one hand and giving it a small lick.

He placed lingering kisses on it, giggling when Hoseok growled out something about his tease of a boyfriend. Jungkook sucked the head of his cock into his mouth, taking in the first couple inches of Hoseok's dick, and bobbing slightly.

Hoseok's hand weaved its way into Jungkook's pitch black hair (no pastel today, Hoseok should've known something was up), tugging as Jungkook dipped his tongue into his slit dripping with precum, drawing out a low groan.

Jungkook pulls off his dick to say, "Daddy, I want you to fuck my mouth, please." He begged as if he would be the one receiving pleasure rather than Hoseok. Hoseok tended to forget about this side of him. The side that was absolutely filthy, it was seductive and lustful and Hoseok was just as drawn to it as he was to the sweet and timid part of Jungkook.

"Fuck, come 'ere, baby," Hoseok tried to keep his voice steady but the words came out sounding more like a growl. Jungkook opened his mouth wide obediently and relaxed his throat as Hoseok fed his cock into Jungkook's mouth until his Jungkook's nose was pressed up against his trimmed pubic hair.

The feeling of Jungkook's throat constricting around his cock was so tight and wet almost as if Hoseok was actually fucking his ass. Hoseok pulled at Jungkook's feathery, soft hair, bucking his hips into Jungkook's mouth and releasing heated moans when Jungkook hummed around his cock.

Even if Jungkook took his cock with ease, tears still ran down his face taking some of his makeup with them. Hoseok roughly pushed his cock into Jungkook's mouth at the sight of how wrecked he looked. Fuck, it was just so dirty. And when Jungkook hollowed his cheeks and sucked at him while he quickened his pace as he fucked into his mouth, he almost fell over the edge, a moan ripping out of his throat.