When You Came || Namjin

31. Dominant (M)

Jin was fuming with anger. He had been to the Jeon's with his boyfriend and kids. And Jungkook decided to tease him about how dominant his boyfriend was. It was all fine because the kids were playing upstairs with taehyung. What wasn't fine though was Namjoon's comment at that.

The little shit had the audacity to let out a cocky laugh and say that he could make Jin kneel and beg for him anytime. Jin had just blushed and not said anything because in a way, it was true. But he didn't appreciate how namjoon kept laughing and telling more stories about their sex life which jin thought was supposed to be 'private'.

The last straw, though, was what namjoon replied when Jungkook asked if he thinks Jin could Dom. That motherfucker really said, 'He's too cute to be a dom, kook. He can't Dom for shit'. And jin knew he was just fooling around but it lowered his dignity.

And that's why he was seated on the couch, fuming with anger while still maintaining a straight face.

"Babe, what happened? Why are you angry?", Namjoon asked when he arrived from his office. Jin ignored him and continued watching whatever drama was playing on the TV. Namjoon sighed and sat beside jin on their couch. "Jinnie-","You think I can't be dominant?", Jin raised an eyebrow, not caring about what namjoon was doing to say. Namjoon's lips twitched as he tried controlling a laugh.

"You can?", he mocked in a sickeningly sweet voice. And that was it. Jin closed the TV and quickly climbed on Namjoon. The latter yelped in shock as everything was too fast.

"J-Jin-","Shut it. I don't wanna hear any of your shit. Now, be a good boy and go the bedroom, I want you stripped when I reach there", jin growled and namjoon shivered under him. He was an absolute switch and couldn't handle how aggressive Jin sounded.

He nodded shakily before moving onto his feet and quickly climbing up the stairs and rushing into the bedroom.

Seokjin smirked. Namjoon was more submissive than he had imagined. He took our his phone, calling jungkook.

"Yeah, thanks for keeping the kids with you", he said.

"It's nothing, hyung. Don't go too hard on him", Jungkook chuckled from the other side. After all, that little shit's smart.

"Oh! Not at all. See ya", there was a mocking lilt to his voice as he hung the phone up. He was planning on being absolutely rough and evil to namjoon. The latter didn't know that he wasn't some cute little boyfriend who can't take control when needed.
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Seokjin visibly shivered as he saw namjoon kneeling on the bed, in all his naked glory. His honey tanned skin shining even in the dim lighting. The curtains were off as namjoon had his head hung low.

Seokjin walked towards him, unbuckling his belt in the process. Namjoon's head jolted up in surprise. Maybe his dominant senses tingled a bit as he suddenly got up, ready to leave.

Except, Jin pushed his chest and he landed straight onto the bed on his back. Namjoon grunted. Seokjin quickly kept one knee between his legs and climbed on top of his flushed boyfriend.

"Just relax, joonie. I wanna make you feel so good", he whispered in the younger's ear who writhed under him. "Moreover, I wanna show you what dominance is. Let it go, for me?", he said lowly. Namjoon nodded frantically, wanting to please himself and his boyfriend.

"So, why did you tease me earlier?", jin asked, his voice fond, a total contrast of how he was rubbing Namjoon's bare thighs with his fairly large hands. Namjoon whimpered. "I-I thought it was funny", he choked out honestly. Seokjin tutted.

He growled lowly and grabbed Namjoon's hips, looking up at him with a newfound confidence. "You think you'll get away with teasing me like this, baby? Think i'm just a toy for you to play with?", he hissed, digging his nails in his skin slightly. namjoon gasped softly at the feeling but shakes his head, opening his mouth to defend himself when seokjin cuts him off promptly. "Baby, by the time we're done here, you'll think twice about teasing me", his voice sounding seductive and firm.

Holding onto Namjoon's thighs, seokjin stood up, making sure the younger man's legs were wrapped tightly around him, and started shifting him on the center of the bed. He could feel namjoon's erection pressing against his stomach, feeling the way he was squirming in his arms, shifting his hips here and there to get some friction against his cock, and it riled seokjin up, knowing that Namjoon was as impatient as he was.

But even as eager as he was to fuck namjoon, he wanted to give him a taste of his own medicine, make namjoon beg and cry for him for making fun him for so long. He wanted Namjoon to know how the whole day had been. He wanted to show namjoon what real dominance was. He wanted to drag it out as long as he can before his own self-control would not be by his side anymore.

Namjoon catched his smirk and looked over his shoulder to see what seokjin was staring at- his dick- before gasping and quickly looking away, hiding his face in seokjin's neck to prevent him from seeing his embarrassment. The older man kissed Namjoon's shoulder before pulling out of his embrace, he looked into his eyes, shining and fond, as always.

"Why so embarrassed, baby? You were so confident earlier. Too shy to ride my cock when I should be riding yours?", he asked, feigning concern. Namjoon pouted once more at him, stealing a glance at him before shaking his head, moving to pull off seokjin's crop-top and tossing it over the bed, a determined look on his face.

"Haven't we had enough foreplay, hyung?", he whined as he scooted closer to the edge of the bed, reaching out to unbutton seokjin's pants, eyes focused on his straining erection. The blond man tutted disapprovingly and grabbed his hands to stop him in his actions before pushing him back onto the bed. Namjoon rested back on his hands, looking up at seokjin expectantly, and seokjin licked his lips, knowing he had him the way he wanted.

"Didn't know you'd be so easy to tame", he chuckled.