In His House | COMPLETED

17. The Stripper pt. 2

Alright, watch the video with me because I'll never shut up about Namjoon checking out Jin when he slut drops.

Btw, this one is about Namjin, to let you know what happened in their room when Yoongi was in Tae's. 😏

As Namjoon entered Seokjin's room, he started to grow nervous. This was going to be the first time they were going to meet after their break up.

He entered the room and locked the door. There was a figure a little away from the chair that was in the center of the room. The person was standing with his back facing Namjoon, the latter walked towards the chair and sat down. His heart was going faster than normal.

The figure touched some buttons of the device that was on the table, and music started playing. It was a sensual melody, but it didn't help Namjoon to calm down. Things got worse when Seokjin finally turned his body and got closer to Namjoon until he was straddling his lap and watched the younger's face.

"Namjoon?!" He tried to get off of Namjoon's lap, but the younger kept him in place.

"Hi, Jinnie." He smiled, and he did it from the bottom of his heart. He missed Jin so much, it hurt.

"What are you doing here?"

"I should be the one asking that. What are you doing here, Jin?"

"I work here. Isn't it obvious?"

"But why? What happened to your restaurant? Did it go bankrupt? Do you need money, baby? Because I can-

"God! You're still suck a jerk." Seokjin was offended. "My restaurant is fine, it's even more famous than before. I'm not broke. Not one bit.

"Then why are you here?"

"Because I want to, duh."

"What?!"

"You heard me. Unlike most of the other workers, I love working here. I don't need the money, I have plenty, but I got bored. Do you have any idea what it's like to have nothing to do? I was alone at home every single day, all the time and just receiving the money of my restaurant in my bank account. I wanted to do something."

"And that something is being a stripper?"

"I love being desired, you already know that. And I just work at night and the rest of my days are pretty normal. Besides, I've made good friends here."

"I don't like you working here." Namjoon sounded dominant.

"Good thing I don't give a shit." Jin smiled. "Now, if you excuse me, I have business to attend."

"Oh no, I still paid for a private." Namjoon didn't want that private -not that much- he just wanted his baby talking to him.

"You're the same pervert." Jin rolled his eyes. "Ok, just don't get a hard on, because it would be really uncomfortable to have your ex like that."

"Not like anyone would care." Namjoon smirked.

"I would care, and my girlfriend too."

Namjoon froze. He wasn't expecting those news. Yes, he was being hypocrite because he had a girlfriend too, but he never expected Seokjin having one.

"A girlfriend?" Namjoon asked, while Seokjin danced on his lap. Namjoon was trying hard to pay attention to the man's response instead of his growing member.

"Yes, a girlfriend. Do you know what that is?" Jin smiled cocky, while he grinded on Namjoon's crotch, but the smile faded too soon.

"Yeah, I myself have one."

The room went silent, except for the low music playing. Then another sound was added. The sound of Jin panting. It was obvious that he wanted to be quiet, but he couldn't. It made Namjoon grab the elders hips harder, making their crotches rub fast. Soon Namjoon was panting as well, and Jin was moaning.

"I-I can't." Jin gasped. "I'm not allowed to do anything that involves cumming."

"They won't know." Namjoon whispered, this time grabbing Jin's ass and he whimpered.

Oh, how much Namjoon had missed those sounds.

"I-it's not for them. It's for my girlfriend."

"Oh." Namjoon smirked against Jin's neck, he started kissing and biting it. "Your girlfriend doesn't let you cum? She would be so jealous if she knew how her boyfriend is eager to cum on my lap. But she doesn't have to know."

"She will." Jin answered, knowing too well that he would be in trouble, but he couldn't care right now. How could he when he had Namjoon kissing his sweet spot?

"How come?"

"Because she works here." Jin wanted to do more than just grind on Namjoon's lap, but he knew things were already screwed up by now to do more.

"She's a stripper like you? We should call her to join us." Namjoon suggested half-heartedly. He actually wanted Jin all for himself, it was just dirty talk.

"She's the bar tender." Jin wasn't even thinking by now. He kissed Namjoon's lips, even if it wasn't allowed according to his girlfriend's rules. He had missed those lips so much, and if he was already in trouble, he better made it worth it.

They couldn't hold it any longer, and Jin came on his booty shorts, while Namjoon came on his expensive pants. Even after they came from their high, Jin refused to leave Namjoon's lap, and Namjoon refused to let him go. Namjoon was hugging Jin's waist and Jin was peppering him with kisses. But their time was up and Jin knew he had to go when he heard a knock on the door.

"Goodbye, Namjoon." Jin walked towards the door with a guilty face, and Namjoon was left alone in that room with a sad heart.

I don't know why I planned this story with all of the character making stupid decisions in life or being messy. The only character who's living the good life, chilling and giving no fucks is Hobi 💛 but we'll see...

I'm living for the drama. But if you're not, then you should go read my story 'Soulmate', it's full of fluff, and heated make out sessions, and innocent Jimin not knowing why he has boners because of his best friend.

Anyways... bye.