"/P-A-S-T-A pasta and P-I-Z-Z-A pizza WOW/"
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Yoongi and Jungkook want Jin's ass.
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In which Jinnie's Pasta Palace rivals the Yoonkook Lamb Skewers place.
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PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARISE.
slowish updates
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RANK:
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(10/10/18)
A/N OHIMIGOD WE REACHED 10K THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU.
Please accept this badly written smut as a...reward??? idk i'm just really grateful
ALSO IF ANYONE COMPLAINS ABOUT WHO TOPS ISTG-
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"M-m-min Yoongi?"
Time seemed to slow down at Jin's incredulous words. Yoongi looked up to meet Jin's eyes, both men filled with disbelief. Had In Ha planned this all along? Was this even her house? The younger looked like he was devouring the sight of Jin, his previous sleepy face now filled with hunger.
"Jin hyung..."
This is it. Me. You. Us.
"Yoongi."
"I missed you, hyung." And as quick as his disbelief came, it was gone. It was replaced with this warm feeling. Soft. Gentle.
"I-" But Yoongi cut Jin off with his lips.
The kiss was sweet. As if they were savouring the taste of each other. The first kiss was in the heat of the moment but this one was deliberate, taking place right at the doorstep as if they would never kiss again.
Jin's hands cupped Yoongi's cheeks, squeezing slightly. The younger groaned, "We should go inside."
Between kisses, Jin growled, "Why shouldn't I take you right now?"
Tingles ran through the younger's spine, "I'm so sorry, Jin hyung."
He didn't know why he was apologising, but Jin obviously didn't like his tone, "I can't believe you."
The next few moments were a blur as the taller man pushed Yoongi inside, shoving the door behind him with his legs. That was Yoongi's cue to guide Jin through the house, straight to the closest place with a bed: In Ha's room.
The back of Yoongi's knees touched the bed frame as he fell back onto the mattress, his lips not leaving Jin's. The other's broad shoulders blocked everything except Jin.
Just Jin.
For a few seconds, Jin just stood over the smaller man, breathing heavily, brown eyes like hurricanes. In these seconds, Yoongi admired the way Jin's lips were desirably swollen and how his eyes were beautifully hooded as he looked down upon him. Yoongi could feel his nipples become hard under Jin's gaze and he squirmed. A hand reached down to run across Yoongi's chest, "Don't move baby, I feel as if I haven't seen you in years. Let me find you again."
Let me find you again
Jin's hand reached under Yoongi's shirt, massaging his torso. The two stared at each other intensely as the younger breaths became shallow, "Should I take off my shirt?"
"Take off everything."
His hands fumbled under Jin's watchful gaze as he tried desperately to hurry up. His shirt was off but his pants came off quicker. Jin looked like he was enjoying Yoongi's state, "You're hot when you're flustered."
