𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙏𝙏𝙔 𝘽𝙊𝙔

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Jimin couldn't take his eyes off the older. he watch how sweats started to make his white shirt clung on his body - showing his petite and small waist that almost turn Jimin insane. those sweats trickled down from his hair to his neck making some trails and some even drip down to his chin. Jimin bit his bottom lip, trying to stay focused on the dance step but he ended up on his butt - tripping on his own feet when Namjoon rolled his hips forward with an intense gaze.

"You okay, jiminie?" Hoseok asked with a worried look on his face and Jimin ignored the pain on his bottom and smiled up. "No biggie, hyungie" he got up and brushed his pants, throwing a smile to the rest of the members who were concern about him. who knows, he might be staying up until morning to practice and skip meals in order to stay for again. they were afraid that those incident like last time happen again.

he looked at Namjoon who was gawking over him and gave him a smirk, watching as the boy return it with a small smile that didn't even reach his eyes. they started the song back and he danced careful of his step. but unlike Namjoon, he struggled to keep up with the pace. the song came to stop once again and this time, Hoseok was furious.

"Namjoon, this is the sixth time for goddamn sake" he yelled, eyes filled with rage as he glared at the guilty male. Namjoon hung his head low, gulping his guilt down. he was exhausted. he stayed up until 5 am writing, producing and practiced his rap and vocal.

"I'm sorry, hope ah" he looked up, onto to see the exhausted face of his members. he felt bad, as a leader. he felt useless and a burden to the group out of sudden.
"It's 10 PM already, joon. they all did well except you, why can't you-" his words was cut off when Jimin held his hand up, annoyed expression plastered on his face.

"Go home, all of you. I will handle him" Hoseok sighed, walking to his bag and gulped down some water before walking out, together with the other 4 members.
"Jimin ah, you don't have to stay. go home, you must be tired. I can do this alone" Jimin shook his head, clearly ignoring what Namjoon has said just now and walked towards him.

"Tell me,hyung. which part can't you get it right?" Jimin asked in a gentle tone - as if he was persuading a child. which he is, Namjoon was a child at heart and he knew it well. the older male sighed, pressing his lips into a thin line.

"The body roll" and Jimin's breath hitched. Namjoon couldn't get the part where they need to spread their legs open, roll their body as the ran their hands on their chest down to waist. he slowly nodded and stood in front of Namjoon.

"Watch me, focus" Namjoon nodded at the command and straighten his posture
He watched carefully at the way Jimin closed his eyes, parted his thick lips before he slowly, gracefully move to the beat that he memorized his mind. he was mesmerized by the body movement, at how beautiful those looked at that he didn't even realise that he was staring - admiring a piece of living art in front of him.

"now you think you can do it, hyung?" Jimin's smooth voice woke him up from him momentary daze. he cleared his throat, nodding his head before he took Jimin's place - back facing the mirror.

"I'm the mirror, look at me and move"

and he sway. titling his head to the side, parting his lips and he moved his hips, running his long fingers along his upper body. Jimin bite back a groan at the sight. gulping down his rising thirst.

"H-how?"

"You seems to be good with your hips, hmm?" Namjoon grinned, his cute dimples started to show because he knew it was a compliment.

"Means, I did great right?" he asked with a slightly high pitched tone. Jimin gave him a smile, nodding his head along and started to pack his bag. "Hm, now let's go home" Namjoon ran towards his bag, throwing in his back and towel before tailing behind the shorter male.

as soon as they reached home, Jimin didn't greet anyone but instead, he rushed towards the bathroom. the rest stared at Namjoon with curious eyes but the dumbfounded male shrugged and went upstairs, wanting to get rid of his sweats covered shirt and stickiness off his body as fast as he could.

Jimin stripped his clothes, groaning ad he looked down as his boner that was slapped against his lower abdomen. he stepped in the cold water, hissing as it hit his hard manhood. his mind was playing the scene  of sweaty Namjoon rolling his hips with his head thrown back, lips parted with small gasp of breathes coming from his lips.

He groaned again, lewd imaginations filling in his mind. he wanted the male writhing underneath him, claw on his back as Jimin pound in him. those beautiful silky noises made as he plead for Jimin. he wanted to turn the male miserable, messy and wrecked under his grip, with his touch. those pretty skin and smooth skin of his thighs, oh Jimin wanted to mark those, let people see those mark and know that he own him. pretty bruises sure do fit and did look beautiful on his tanned skin.

"Fuck it, Namjoon" Jimin muttered, opening his eyes that were now hooded with lust. he was going to get his hands on the male, because he was lusting over him for God knows how long and he's going to turn those dream of him into something in reality. he was whipped - you can say.

Jimin wore his boxer,  put on his grey sweats before he head over to Namjoon's room - spotting the male laying on his bed with his headphones on. the other seems to be noticing the new presence and took them off, sitting up on his bed. "What is it, Minnie?" but Jimin didn't answer, instead he climbed on the bed.

"Can I sleep with you, tonight?" Jimin asked with a low voice causing Namjoon to chuckle.

"Why so cute, Jiminie? Of course you can" Jimin loves compliment. he always do. but today, hearing Namjoon saying those to him simply annoyed him. he wanted to be the one who adores not the one being adored. and so they lay on the bed, with Namjoon back facing him.

he took a glance at the tense male and smirked.

This is my chance to show him who's in charge

he wrapped his arms around Namjoon's waist, drawing himself closer towards the male. he nuzzled his face at the back of Namjoon's neck and held back himself from smirking when his breath hitched. "You cold, joonie?" Namjoon licked his lips at the raspy sound of the  other, feeling his heartbeat started to increase.

"Y-yeah, a little bit" he stammered out. a hand slipped underneath his sweater, caressing the warm skin of his belly. he closed his eyes at the tender touch, breathes started to turn uneven. Jimin knew what he was doing to the male. a glow of pride sparked in his chest and he decided to slip his fingers into the band of Namjoon's pants - circling his thumb on the hipbone. "J-jiminie...what are you doing"

Jimin shrugged, pressing his nose into the male's shoulder blade.

"Trying to warm you up"

he wanted to step up his game into the next level, so he pushed his hips further - groaning at the feeling of Namjoon's plush butt pressing with his hard on. the other whimpered, cupping his mouth when those accidentally slipped out from pinkish lips. "j-jimin what.." He was about to speak but was cut off when Jimin rolled his hips, sending a wave of pleasure to him. he started to pant out a few shaky breathes, his hand gripped on the bedsheet - crumpling them into his fist.

"I want you, hyung. so bad"

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