Previously named 👉 Hey Neighbor
Jin moved to Manhattan with his brothers in search of his past love for someone.
But soon turns out that his neighbors were way too clingy. And one of them just couldn't stop tripping all over him.
A story of two ho...
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Caution! Mature content!!!
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Jin took Namjoon upstairs, younger gripping him tightly to avoid falling...
"Open the door" Jin instructed the boy once they reached his room, which the latter did...
Walking inside he tossed Joon on the king size bed... He gawks at Namjoon and started unbuttoning his own plain white shirt...
"Ready for the next step?" Jin's shirt was now open and his perfect abs were on display, the ripped jeans hanged low from his torso.
Namjoon gulped at his words, in response he just nodded slightly, mouth going dry by second...
Jin slowly crawled over him, showering his face with featherlight kisses, "Are you nervous?" He whispered while kissing his earlobe gently...
"Hmm..." the younger can only hum with his eyes closed, adrenaline rushed all over him
Namjoon lifted his hand and gently cups Jin's cheek, He could feel his stare deep in his stomach, somersaulting like a bitch... Slowly, Jin leaned forward and kissed his lips. Namjoon expected a peck, but the former doesn't pull back. The tip of his tongue slides across Namjoon's lips, parting them softly. The bottom moaned as the older's kiss grew deeper.
Jin ran his hand down his body, straight to Namjoon's hips, sliding his hand down his thigh pushing against him... Namjoon grabs a fistful of his hair, Jin whispered against his mouth, "I think we've waited long enough. I would very much like to take you"
"I am ready too"
Jin stopped his actions and looked at Namjoon with desires burning inside him... He practically growled with a new sense of energy and begins to pull Joon's shirt off, throwing it on the floor... It becomes an interlude of hands and moans and tongues and sweat...
The older started trailing down kisses over Namjoon's chest, making him sulk deeper into the mattresses... Jin parted his legs and settled between them, grinding painfully slow that he could feel Namjoon getting hard on his stomach...
"Damn! Jin! I am close to getting off!" Namjoon frustrated growl doesn't go unnoticed, Jin kicked off his jeans and kissed Namjoon's trunk before sliding his track pants off too along with the underclothes...
"Shit!"
"W---What?" Namjoon huffed while looking at the tensed Jin
"Do you have any lube or something?" he asked
Namjoon was breathing erratically, he nodded and stretched his hand towards his side table's drawer and took out a bottle of clear liquid, "Here"
Jin raised his eyebrow in confusion, "why is it half-emptied?"
