It was a lazy day in the dorm. Namjoon was enjoying his time sitting in the middle of his bed, leaning against the headboard, reading. He was so engrossed in the book that he didn't hear his door opening or closing. What he did hear was the faint click of the door locking.
He looked up and gulped at the sight. Jimin was standing at the door, dressed in a slutty nurse's costume and white stockings. Namjoon growled at the sight. Jimin looked at him seductively and smirked. "Like what you see, hyung?" he asked.
Namjoon set his book aside and crooked his finger in a come-hither motion. Jimin complied immediately, walking like he was on a runway. He sauntered up to the end of the bed and stopped. He popped the top button of his nurse's dress and said in a light airy voice, "I think you need a checkup, Mr. Kim."
He then crawled up onto the bed and crawled his way to sit between Namjoon's spread legs. He caressed Joon's thick thighs and sighed, "I love these thighs," as he started running his hands up and down. He giggled as Namjoon tensed under his teasing touch.
"I think I need a closer inspection of these gorgeous thighs," Jimin whispers as he runs his hands up under Namjoon's shorts. His nails grazing the soft skin making Namjoon shiver. Jimin leans down to start kissing and biting up one of Namjoon's thighs. He nips and sucks marks all over Namjoon's flesh, making him moan.
Namjoon throws his head back and closes his eyes, enjoying the sensation of Jimin's soft, plush lips against his skin. He moans out, "ungh, Jimin," as said man sucks a harsh mark on the inside of his thigh. Jimin smiles as he pulls away from his handiwork, admiring all the red marks he placed on his lovers' skin.
Jimin then crawls up Namjoon's body and sits himself down, rolling his hips right onto Namjoon's very hard dick. They both moan in unison and Jimin kisses his boyfriend's jaw from the base of his ear all the way to his lips. He hovers just over his lips, they're so close they're breathing the same air in needy pants and then Namjoon surges forward to close the gap. Jimin moans on contact with Joon's mouth as Namjoon brings a hand up to hold his neck. He pulls Jimin in closer as their tongues begin to dance.
Jimin pulls away when they need air and he whispers into Namjoon's ear. "I want to ride your big, thick cock Sir."
"Fuck, baby," Namjoon groans. His large hands caress down Jimin's back, feeling every ripple of his muscles tensing and flexing at the slightest touch. "So sensitive, baby," Namjoon whispers. He continues his descent until he reaches Jimin's round ass. He slides his hands down past the hem of the dress and hisses when he meets bare skin. "Oh, naughty boy. No panties." He breathes into Jimin's neck.
Jimin moans and arches his back, pressing his ass harder into Namjoon's hands. Namjoon gives him one sharp smack to his butt and it causes Jimin to yelp. Joon then slides a finger down over Jimin's hole and they both grit out moans. Joon prods at his entrance tentatively to gauge if Jimin needs any prep and he is met with no resistance. His finger easily slips past the rim of muscle down to the first knuckle and Namjoon growls into Jimin's ear, "Did you prep yourself, baby boy?"
Jimin moans again and nods his head. He receives another sharp slap to the ass. "Words," Namjoon grits.
"Y-yes, sir." Jimin stutters, "Wanted to be ready for you. Couldn't wait." Jimin whines as Namjoon pushes his finger deeper into his hole but it's not enough. Jimin wants his cock inside him so he nips at Namjoon's neck and whispers, "Please, Sir. Give me your cock."
Namjoon slips his finger out and has Jimin hover over him so that he can pull his dick out of his shorts. He pulls it out and tells Jimin to get the lube from his bedside table. Jimin reluctantly climbs off of Namjoon's lap to find the required item. He finds it quickly and lathers up Joon's dick with it. He climbs back on top of his boyfriend and Namjoon holds himself straight up.
Jimin starts to sink down slowly, just the tip breaching his entrance and it is a delicious burn. Just a small amount of sting that soon turns into white-hot pleasure that has his entire body shivering in need. He slowly starts to sink further and further down Namjoon's long member. Once he's fully seated in Namjoon's lap he tosses his head back, places his hands on Namjoon's knees and lets out a sinful moan. It is music to Namjoon's ears to hear his boyfriend so wantonly moan from riding his cock.
Namjoon gently places his hands on Jimin's hips and whispers out, "Ride it, baby." Those words throw Jimin into a frenzy as he confidently starts to bounce up and down. He is instantly a moaning mess as he rides Namjoon so well. His thighs are burning from the angle, but it feels oh so good. He loves it and is telling Namjoon so in broken sentences of enjoyment as he bounces on him. Jimin's thighs are burning and his legs begin to shake so he sits down fully, places his hands on Namjoon's broad chest and grinds his hips down against Namjoon's pelvis.
They both moan loudly and Namjoon grips his hips even tighter, knowing there will be bruises later with how strong of a hold he has on Jimin. "Fuck baby, you ride me so well. Such a good boy." Namjoon moans into Jimin's ear. Jimin preens at the praise and then he yells as he's being manhandled onto his back effortlessly. Namjoon rips the dress open, buttons flying in all directions. Jimin moans at the change of position and looks up into Namjoon's eyes.
They sparkle with love and desire, and a hint of something more. Namjoon leans down and captures Jimin's lips in a searing kiss and then begins to thrust harshly into him. He grunts at the force of each thrust. Jimin gasps, throwing his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist and lets Namjoon fuck him into the mattress.
"Yes, Joonie," he moans, "Fuck me. Harder." He pants.
Namjoon's eyes grow even darker as he starts pistoning his hips at a rapid pace. Grunting and groaning as he watches Jimin thrash beneath him. He sees the tears start to form in Jimin's eyes knowing that he's growing close to cumming. "Yes, baby, cum for me." Jimin moans and then cums. Hard, all over his own chest. Namjoon moans at the sight of Jimin cumming for him untouched and with a few more powerful thrusts he fills Jimin to the brim, painting his walls white with his seed. He rides the high with a few more motions and then slowly, gently slips out of Jimin.
He smirks at the sight of his cum dripping from Jimin's abused hole and bites his lip wanting more. "Joonie," Jimin whispers. Namjoon doesn't quite register that Jimin is trying to get his attention. "Hyung," Jimin says a little louder. It pulls Namjoon out of his reverie and he smiles at his small boyfriend. He leans down and kisses Jimin sweetly before getting up to find a towel. He goes into the bathroom and finds a rag. Jimin is laying in the bed with a goofy grin as Namjoon enters the room again with the warm rag.
Namjoon crawls back over him and tenderly wipes up the mess on Jimin's chest. And then even more delicately cleans Jimin's ass of the mess he left. Once they're both cleaned, he helps Jimin into one of his own t-shirts and they settle into the bed. Covered up and cuddling face-to-face, they nuzzle their noses together. "I love you, Joonie," Jimin whispers and kisses Namjoon softly.
Namjoon sighs at the affection and whispers back, "I love you too Jiminie." They cuddle for what seems like minutes when someone shouts from somewhere in the dorm that there's food ready and both their stomachs grumble with hunger. They both giggle and find pants to meet the others in the kitchen for a meal.
