For Your Entertainment | 2Seok Mafia Au

Ch. 3

Another long chapter in apology for not updating for so long, oof

Contains: dom!hoseok, princess kink, blow job, grinding, spanking, ass eating, double penetration, nipple play (?)

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A hand nudged at his shoulder and Seokjin batted it away, not wanting to wake up quite yet. His body was throbbing and there was the heavy weight of exhaustion in his chest. It felt like he had only been asleep for maybe an hour at most, but surely he wouldn't be woken up that soon? The hand nudged at him again and he whined, curling in on himself and huffed in frustration. Couldn't he just be left alone a little while longer? Seokjin wasn't nudged again and he smiled briefly before relaxing and allowing himself to drift back to sleep. He was just about to pass into unconsciousness when the bed dipped in behind him.

Lips were soon pressing against the spot just under his ear and a hand settled in his a hip, the body laying behind him molding to his. Seokjin couldn't help but push back again the person, their warmth welcomed; besides, he didn't mind having a sleeping partner. Someone chuckled in his ear and he grimaced, having hoped for complete silence so that he could sleep more. Deciding that he was going to tell off whoever it was, Seokjin propped himself up on one arm and looked over his shoulder. He made eye contact with a very familiar man and his lips parted.

"Hey, princess," Hoseok greeted, a playful smirk pulling at his lips. Seokjin sighed and pursed his lips into a thin line. He was grumpy from being woken up and, even propped up like he was, his body ached.

"What'd you wake me up for? It's barely been an hour, Hobi." Seokjin dropped his head back to the pillow and reflexively closed his eyes. He was comfortable and didn't want to get up, but Hoseok seemed to have other plans.

"It's been four hours, princess." Hoseok's hand rubbed against his hip and his lips got to work on Seokjin's neck, kissing and sucking hickies here and there. It didn't take much for Seokjin to start squirming and he huffed angrily. He sat up in bed, forcing Hoseok to pull away. Seokjin glared at the annoying yet handsome man and curled his fingers into the sheets beneath him.

The elder was severely annoyed and his jaw was clenched tightly shut while Hoseok simply grinned smugly at him. Hoseok was fully dressed, a pair of black ripped jeans and a loose white tank top that showed off a bit of his chest adorned his body. The fact that Hoseok was so attractive simply frustrated him more. With a huff, Seokjin swung his legs off the side of the bed and picked his blue sweater up from the floor. He pulled it on and was glad that it covered his naked bottom half.

Seokjin stood up, highly conscious of the fact that Hoseok was watching as he bent down and retrieved his boxers. He got dressed and Hoseok was shameless as he checked him out. When he was finished, Seokjin marched into the bathroom and closed the door harder than necessary; he could hear Hoseok's laughter through the door. Shaking his head, he glanced in the mirror and gasped at what he saw.

His hair was a straight up gross mess, sticking up every which way and looking greasy. His cheeks were red and crusties were in his eyelashes. Seokjin switched on the faucet and got his face wet before reaching for the bottle of facial cleanser. After washing his face and cleaning out his eyelashes well, Seokjin parted his face dry with a towel and applied a light amount of moisturizer. Deeming himself presentable, he gave his hair a quick wash by bending over the tub and sticking his head under the faucet.

Seokjin's muscles ached and protested with every move he made; he couldn't help but wince as he left the bathroom. Hoseok was waiting outside the door and wrapped his arms around Seokjin the moment he stepped out, pulling him to his chest in a warm hug. Seokjin sighed and kept his hands at his sides.