Tell Me Why

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They were there, under the same blanket. Without a piece of clothes, just their bareskin. Naked. The black haired guy got his back on the blond's chest. He could feel the other's hot breath on his nape. He could feel the other's laced their fingers together. He could feel the other's leg between his own legs. He could feel the other's heart beating in every seconds. He could hear the other's faint snore. He could hear the wind rustled outside. Anything. But he couldn't feel his own feelings. He couldn't hear his own thought. He was blank staring the wall in front of him. Until the alarm of his pink flip phone rang, made his body and mind alarmed. He moved a little just to find his body been wrapped more tightly by the other's.

"Stay a little longer..." The blond said with his heavy hoarse voice.

The black haired guy tried to release his fingers from the blond one. "I have to do my duties, Namjoon..."

"Let's just skip breakfast." Namjoon kissed the pretty guy's broad shoulder before put his chin on the other's crown head. "We can eat brunch later on our way to your home. And let the maid do the laundry."

Seokjin stayed still. The younger carressing his cheek lovingly, looking for attention. "Jin..." The blond's hoarse voice and the fingers brushed into his milky skin around the waist made the older gasped and turned his head to find the other's warm gaze. Their eyes met. They were intense and deeply staring. Hungrily. Those plump lips of Namjoon invited him to experience another moment this morning. Seokjin was like being hypnotized, he moved eagerly to taste those lips once again. His own lips were still swollen from the night before and he was sure that it would getting worse. But he didn't care. Namjoon bit him, forcing for dominance like always. And the moment he hissed as his reaction to the pain, Namjoon been harsly invading his tongue inside his mouth. Sucked his submissive tongue just to made them both became a moaning mess.

Namjoon's free hand caressing Seokjin's lower body, making sensual movements around his stomach. The fragile pretty guy can't help but cried in pleasure when Namjoon's large hand grabbed his hard member and pumping it painfully slow. "Fuck!! Nghh... Fuck you Kim Namjoon!!" He was erotically cursed between their wild kisses.

"You mean 'Fuck me' huh? Because I 'Fuck you' now."

Seokjin gripped the blond's hair as a response when Namjoon placed his mouth on his neck and grazed his teeth on the pulse before bit and sucked it agonizingly slow. He felt dizzy. Namjoon was literally drives him crazy. Seokjin didn't realize that Namjoon pulled his leg to cling around Namjoon's waist so his entrance was exposed. No need time for Namjoon to pushed his manhood inside Seokjin. Made the pretty guy yelped in pain and accidentally scratched the blond's biceps.

"Shit. How could you are tighter than last night." Namjoon groaned.

"Yhh... B-bastard... Didn't prep me..." Seokjin choked on his words as Namjoon went deeper inside him and hit his sweet spot made him bent to rest his head on Namjoon's chest. His toes curled as tears streaming down his cheeks. Ohh right Namjoon didn't prep him. So, Namjoon did a great handjob to reduce the pain. The pleasure washed away the pain Namjoon created. The pretty guy shuddered every time Namjoon hit his damn spot. And after a couples high, he was shamelessly cum on the blond's hand. Then a second later, Namjoon followed. He growled and released his seeds inside Seokjin. They both panted heavily.

"Feeling better?" Namjoon asked as he kissed the older's nose and cleaned his hand on the sheet.

Seokjin tried to catch his breath as he lightly punched the younger's chest. A violent habbit that Namjoon happily received since it was the way the older express himself.

Namjoon chuckled. "Happy birthday, Jin..." and gave another kisses to the birthday guy he loves on his forehead.

Seokjin smiled but somehow felt bitter. "Namjoon..."

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