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NINE
"Mr.Jeon," Seokjin calls out softly.
"Hm?"
Seokjin is splayed out on the bedsheet in nothing but a soft-toned bra supporting his flat chest and a matching pair of underwear to go with it — panties. Surprisingly, the material feels quite nice on his body and Seokjin finds himself playing with the ruffles every once in a while.
Jeongguk has this hungry look in his eyes as he stares down the younger one. He has Seokjin caged under him, his tattooed arms on either side of the smaller boy's hips helping him hold up.
"Aren't you gonna do something?"
Jeongguk merely chuckles at Seokjin's question and reaches out to softly caress the soft skin with his thumb. Seokjin immediately leans into the touch like a kitten seeking for warmth. "Cute," the elder muses under his breath.
"What do you want me to do, sweetheart?" Seokjin knows Jeongguk is playing around but they've been at it for a good minute or two; with Jeongguk just looking down at Seokjin but not entertaining him to any touches, not even a little. It only makes Seokjin more eager.
A whine leaves Seokjin's throat as he curls his little fists in embarrassment, "Y-You know what I want, Mr.Jeon."
It's way too easy for Jeongguk to tease the teenager further and Seokjin doesn't appreciate it one bit, nu-uh. "I'm no mind-reader, Seokjin."
Jeongguk is evidently enjoying this a lot.
Seokjin scrunches his nose a little and huffs, "Mr.Jeon, don't tease me." Jeongguk presses his nose against Seokjin's and answers in a low whisper, "Then ask for it properly, won't you?"
He intertwines their fingers together, causing Seokjin to inhale sharply.
"You," replies Seokjin breathily, "I want you. Touch me please, I've been waiting so bad. So many days," he shudders, "been waiting for so many days, Sir."
Jeongguk's lips spread into a content smile, like he's extremely pleased at the prospect of having a beautiful boy under his mercy and begging for his touches.
"Can't wait to break you," he murmurs while going down and placing fluttering kisses on Seokjin's flat abdomen. The younger really likes this, Jeongguk nibbling lightly on his soft skin while splaying a warm hand over his hip and almost engulfing his tiny waist (those hands were huge).
Until, the kisses reach his inner thighs.
"Daddy!" Jeongguk looks up from between Seokjin's legs in surprise, teeth sunk in the supple flesh. Seokjin runs a trembling hand down his body and gently pushes Jeongguk's face away from his thighs. "That tingled me," he explains, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks.
