Private Investigator: Who Hit The Hit Man?

Rough

Hoseok rolled up to the alley behind the bar, grabbing his handcuffs and gun. He slowly opened the door. The shadowy silhouette oozing confidence, backlit by the gloomy street lamps.

Not for long... Hoseok thought, smiling to himself. He'll never forget what happens tonight.

Hoseok approached the figure, he could sense how smug Yoongi was.

Yoongi hopped off the top of a dumpster lid and sauntered towards him.

Without hesitation, Hoseok pushed Yoongi against the cold brick wall and started kissing him roughly.

Revenge

Yoongi tried to assert dominance in the kiss but Hoseok overpowered him.

Not this time...

Yoongi stumbled as Hoseok pushed him against the hood of his car.

"Change of heart~" The bastard simpered in Hoseok's ear.

He scoffed in response, "Wait and see, baby."

Yoongi hummed in response.

Hoseok unbuckled his belt, Yoongi pulled him closer by his waistband, kissing and sucking harshly under his shirt. Hoseok reasserted his dominance by pushing Yoongi on the windshield.

Hoseok stood back a bit and admired the deep scar running from Yoongi's hairline to his left nipple.

The madman laughed lowly, standing upright again "Like what you see?" 

Yoongi circled around him with a smirk on his face.

"So what? Are you just going to stand there?" Hoseok scoffed, running his hands through his hair.

"You sound desperate, you know that?" Yoongi said, taking steps towards Hoseok.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't," Hoseok licked his lips, smirking at the other.

Yoongi raises an eyebrow and grabbed the collar of Hoseok's suit and pulled him into another kiss. Hoseok gripped Yoongi's shirt and cupping his ass through his jeans.

Yoongi sneakily slipped a hand on Hoseok's tie and loosened it, to the point where it fell on the ground.

Their tongues fight for dominance, but Hoseok won. He pulled Yoongi close to his chest and swiftly switches their places around.

Now, the kiss was broken, and the mint-haired boy was under Hoseok, sitting on the hood, smiling at him.

"I've been waiting for this since our last meeting," Yoongi said, wrapping both his arms around Hoseok's neck.

"Well, you're about to get your wish," Hoseok grinned, bitting down on Yoongi's plump-red lips for another kiss.

This time, the kiss was deeper and more passionate, the heat was rising higher and higher.

They bite each other's lips from time to time. Both of their faces flushed.

A hand unzips the fly of Yoongi's jeans and continues to move up to take off his belt. Hoseok pulls a little forcefully, but Yoongi didn't mind.

Hoseok throws the black leather jeans on to the cold concrete and places his hands on the pale boy's legs.

Hoseok's slender fingers and baby-soft palms ran through the boy's frail legs.

He started to caress Yoongi's hard cock, which gained him a twitch and a moan.

Hoseok started to pump faster, making Yoongi moan louder.