«Dr. Kim, Don't Fear Me» [K.n.j & K.s.j]

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---NSFW---

Namjoon now understood what was wrong with the man.

~flashback~

"Sir, please control yourself." He remembered when Joowon was leaning on top of Seokjin's lap, he noticed his shirt was getting unbuttoned but what he didn't see was when Joowon had unzipped Seokjin's pants. Seokjin stopped him, zipping them back up, but Joowon was too drunk and continued to bother the poor man. By the time Namjoon left Joowon home, Seokjin had already developed an unwanted erection.

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"How did I not notice it before, you mentioned it so many times." Namjoon had to figure
out a way to escape from Seokjin's grip.

He had to push his body off of him to talk to him, but Seokjin just slumped down to the floor like when toddlers make tantrums. Only instead of kicking and screaming, the man was hugging his knees.

Namjoon got down to his level.

"I don't understand what's happening to me. Please, help me." He didn't know how to explain this to him, he wasn't sure if he would be able to understand it. But he was a doctor, and he needed to make sure his patients were always aware of what was wrong with them.

"Calm down, Seokjin. Look at me. What's happening to you is normal in a man, you need to get up." Seokjin's eyes were dilated, but not because he was hungry, but because he was horny.

Namjoon was about to help him up, but Seokjin got up on his own.

"Seokjin, you have an erection. That sounds kind of weird, but it's the truth. I'm a doctor and I can't lie to my patient." Namjoon was stuttering the closer Seokjin approached him.

"I'm not your patient, Dr. Kim..." Seokjin held Namjoon's waist and dragged him upstairs, Namjoon had given into his temptation and just allowed him to do what ever he wanted to.

"I'm yours."

Everything was dark in the room because Namjoon forgot to turn on the lights and Seokjin was lost in another world to even pay attention to the darkness. To him, he could only see Namjoon and nothing else.

Namjoon couldn't resist him, he began to remove his own clothes. He couldn't see anything, but he didn't need to.

"You will always be mine, Seokjin." He caressed Seokjin's hair, then grabbed his waist.

Namjoon thought that things would go normal and that they would make love like they normally do: Calm, soft, and passionately. But oh, he was wrong. Very wrong.

Seokjin reached down and began to stroke the man. This action lead Namjoon to insanity.
But before he melted in his arms from the amount of friction, he came to his senses and held the vampire's hands, pinning them above his head.

Seokjin didn't fight for dominance, he enjoys receiving the pleasure that Namjoon gives him.

"Make me yours to prove your statement to be true, Kim Namjoon." Hearing his full name come out of Seokjin mouth sent chills throughout Namjoon's body.

Without saying another word, he lifted Seokjin's body onto his and lowered him.

The amount of pleasure was taking over Seokjin, as the pain he felt was temporary.

Namjoon was getting numb to Seokjin's nails digging into his skin, just like the other was numb to the pain he felt when Namjoon's length invaded him on the inside.

When he made sure Seokjin was adjusted to him, he swiveled his hips back and forth, causing a slight discomfort at first, but as his pace quickened, Seokjin desired the sensation more and more each time. His voice rarely ever made an echo, not even the first time they made love to each other. This time however, the man was groaning roughly and sometimes audible moans escaped his mouth whenever the amount of lust took him over.

Namjoon held Seokjin's hips in place. He too was lost in lust, he too was feeling the pleasure and ignoring the sins his body was committing.

Where there is love, there is always sin. It's inevitable. And the two men proved this to each other step by step within each sound that left their bodies, their voices, and their soul.

They couldn't care less about anything else, what mattered to them most at the moment was the immense pleasure they were getting high off of.

Their adrenaline levels were through the roof, signalling it was all coming to an end.

As Namjoon's pace quickened, Seokjin begged him. Not for mercy, but for more. He wanted more and Namjoon was giving the man all that his heart and body desired, because he also desired the same.

"Doctor... Kim." His body was overfilling with emotions. He wasn't sure what to say or do, but he knew that he wanted this moment to last forever.

"Call me Namjoon." Namjoon gripped Seokjin's bottom harder as he moved faster.

Seokjin was experiencing a familiar feeling inside of his stomach. His breathing became faster than Namjoon's thrusts.

"As... You wish..." He gritted his teeth, pushing his head back. His speech was becoming slightly distorted.

Everything was turning red in Seokjin's vision. He could no longer contain himself.

"Namjoon!"

With one last thrust, the young man and Seokjin released, creating a mess within their own bodies and the bedsheets.

They lay down, hyperventilating on top of each other.

"I've never felt this before." Seokjin placed his hand over Namjoon's chest and heard his heart beating fast.

"I wish to experience it again someday." He stared at Namjoon who was still catching his breath.

"Hell yeah." After a short laughter, they share one last kiss before ending their lustful night.

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