But Mostly Smut

Jin + RM

"Hey, why are you in my bed?" Jin asked his dongsaeng.

"Um... I just-just, um, can't tell you."

"Tell me the truth now, or else I swear to god Kim Namjoon." The sleep-deprived, Jin, was careful not to wake his roommate.

"I need help... with something."

"Help? With what? Oh, my god!" Namjoon pressed his pelvis to Jin's thigh.

"Please, Hyung." Namjoon was blushing profusely and horny.

After a few seconds of thinking, Jin finally gave in.

"Let's do this quick before the boys find or hear us."

"Thank you, Hyung."

"Wait, do you have a condom?"

"No..." Namjoon looked defeated. He almost left the bed, face stained red with embarrassment.

"Hey, don't worry about it. There's more clean up after, that why I asked. It's no big deal."

Namjoon took off his underwear and shorts in one clean swipe. It was apparent to Jin that Namjoon was confident Jin would agree because he didn't wear a shirt, so they could both have fun sooner. His face became red once more when he saw Jin's rock-hard abs, compared to him he didn't have any abs. Jin couldn't care less; he loved his dongsaeng this way. So, vulnerable and needy.

After Namjoon took off his clothes, he stood close to the bed, hands covering his penis. Embarrassment washing over him, he felt eyes on him, penetrating his very being. Jin kept looking at the younger wondering what he would want to do to him. So many things he could do, so little time, so few batteries.

"Hyung." Namjoon's voice was barely above a whisper.

Jin snapped out of his trance. He proceeded to take his pyjama bottoms off.

"Ah, Hyung." Namjoon's length was hurting after waiting patiently; he started to touch himself, still standing up because his crush was naked and vulnerable.

"Don't touch yourself." Jin scolded him. "Just think, how satisfying it would be to finish in me."

Namjoon let go of himself as he saw the semi-hard, Jin, in the middle of his bed, boxers off and ready to get a beating in his ass.

Seeing this sight, here, in front of him, he started to become embarrassed, having second thoughts, he was scared.

"Don't worry Joonie, I want this, and I know you want this too."

"You sure, Hyung?"

"Yes. Now get up here; I got the lube in my hand."

Namjoon then crawled onto Jin's bed and took the lube out of the elder's hand. He unscrewed the lid and put some on his index finger like he would with toothpaste. Almost going to Jin's hole, Jin stopped the boy.

"Please put more on your finger. I'm beautiful, you know, inside and out, so let's keep it that way."

Namjoon smirked and complied. Namjoon put more on his finger. He put the lube on the end table, keeping the tube open just in case Jin wanted more.

Jin was on his back surrounded by pillows so that he won't get hurt, Namjoon on top, staring down at Mr. Worldwide Handsome.

He rubbed the lube on his fingers and went to Jin's entrance rubbing the ointment all over the outside.

"You've got the outside; don't worry, just finger me."

"I'm sorry, Hyung, I don't want to hurt you." Namjoon raised his eyebrows, eyes saying he loved the other.