Jin's POV

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I pecked his lips and said,
'Make me forget about him, BABYBOY'

He sinisterly smirked at me and connected our lips again. This kiss wasn't any other kiss, it was a passionately rough yet a gentle kiss.

Slowly but steadily, he broke the kiss as his small, sweet lips trailed down my jawline until halting at my neck. He slowly sucked onto it, just like how i like it. His hand trailed down my chest as he teased with my nipples, also paying attention to the other.

Soft moans escaped my lips as tickling sensation threatened my lower abdomen. I could feel my pants getting tighter by the second as he pleasured my sensitive spots.

In one swift move, tables have been turned. I was now on top of him, sucking and biting on his sweet, soft neck. I could feel his erection poking my ass. I stood up as jungkook followed. He sat up straight and slowly pulled down my pants, slowly, in a way of teasing me.

He looked up with a smirk and licked his lips when finally sliding it until it pooled around my ankles. He kneeled down infront of me. I couldn't look down on him as i looked away, blushing.

I suddenly felt a hand on my hand as my head jerked down to jungkook. He had a bunny face plastered onto his face as he smiled innocently.
'Daddy, please look at me suck your cock..' he said, pleasingly looking at me while biting his lips.

A wave of sudden confidence scrolled through me, a confidence has overwhelmed me and i liked it, and i would call it 'dominance' rather than "confidence".

Groans and grunts escaped my lips as he pleasured me. It started to build up as higher pitched moans rang through the dark light of the room.
'I-I'm gonna c-cum', I stuttered as i struggled to speak through the overwhelming pleasure.

He suddenly stopped as i frowned at him,
'Why would you stop?', i questioned, annoyed.

He slowly stood up as he whispered through my ear,
'I want you to cum inside of me daddy..' sending pleasing trickles down my spine.

I pushed him down as i took of his pants and aligned
myself at his entrance. I bent down to kiss him as i slowly entered, earning his sweet, sweet moans.

Author's POV
Seokjin enjoyed this, being dominant of one submissive. He was the one who was weak and always willingly submits to Namjoon. He started liking this, being the lead, not the weak nor the submissive.

Jungkook enjoyed being weak to him, but little did he knew, thoughts of someone who he didn't like from the first moment, lingers through Seokjin's mind. Moans and grunts rung through the becoming-heated room of the night. Pleasure and emotions built up as both of them "worked" in harmony.

The pleasure was built for all to be finally released and finished. All work for the same and similar type of ending. Seokjin, unknowingly, started thinking of it, as if it's similar to his love life sad ending.

"Whatever I do, Whatever "we" do, will it end in whatever way it is destined to be?, a sad ending?'

"How much ever we work hard, will it all have to come to an end?, a sad end?'

He snapped out of his thoughts when his younger submission, held his hand,
'Daddy, fuck me harder, you feel so good inside of me.' He spoke through his lips, once turning on Seokjin again.

Little did they know, someone walked into an open door that night.

Little did they know, someone is taking dangerous steps, more of a flight of stairs that night.

Little did they know, someone got curious and peeked through the parted door of a room that night.

Little did they know, something shattered that night.

Little did they know, tears had to be shed from someone that night.

Little did they know, how much someone struggled to keep quiet, not letting out a whisper

Little did they know, a pair of wet and blank eyes were watching them from afar, with a breaking heart.

Little

Did

They

Know,

Those

All

Belonged

To

A

Guy,

A poor guy, who now has a broken heart,

Called,

Kim,

Nam

Joon.
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