💋 Seducing Our Boss | NamJin

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Namjoon and Seokjin waited impatiently for the heavy traffic to move forward, which it wasn't. Over five school buses were blocking the road when crossing children, and or, dropping them off in their houses. So the adults had to wait for almost an hour for the cars to start moving again.

Seokjin nervously smacked his hands against his own lap, complaining about the slow drivers in front of Namjoon's car. "Did you get your license out of a cereal box?!"

Namjoon stayed quiet, clenching his hands on the steering wheel. The older man kept on whining when the traffic multiplied as a huge truck cut in the left lane Namjoon was in.

He looked behind him and noticed a beautiful sunset was slowly showing up, signalling that the day would end soon. He hated it. Seokjin wanted to head home before it got dark outside, not after the sun set. Namjoon's quietness didn't last long either.

His sanity slowly drained, the moment an obnoxious driver behind him, decided to honk his horn non-stop. The loudness of the horn drove him crazy. His anger boiled up, and he turned his car off.

"Namjoon, why did you turn the car off?" Seokjin spoke in a now soft, submissive tone of voice. Seeing Namjoon so outraged made him relax and feel nervous at the same time, when the man backed his seat up.

Seeing the way Namjoon was loosening up his tie on top of his lap, Seokjin felt like he knew what he was doing, and automatically wrapped his arms around his lover's waist, settling him down on his lap while unzipping his pants.

"Namjoon, are you sure we should do it here?" Seokjin asked, feeling his body heating up just at the thought of having sex in a car with Namjoon.

Sure, he's had sex in multiple cars before, with different men. However, he's never been in public before, and his feelings towards Namjoon were stronger than the erection he had within his boxers, so he wanted to be sure the man truly wanted to make love in front of everyone, before doing anything they might both regret later on.

"I can't resist you, Seokjin. If we don't do this now, I'll go insane." Seokjin tilted his head at the younger, while he gripped onto his lower waist.

"How daring are you, Kim Namjoon." He moved his lips closely to Namjoon's, yearning for a kiss from the male.

Just as Namjoon was about to unbutton Seokjin's shirt, which he was softly crumbling within his hands, a line of cars started to honk their horns at them, and some even started yelling. Namjoon groaned while getting off of Seokjin's lap.

"On the bright side, the traffic is finally gone." Seokjin giggled, kissing Namjoon's jaw.

Namjoon nodded, keeping a straight face when paying attention to driving. The older could tell how hot and bothered the younger felt, but it wasn't his fault. He sighed and crossed his legs while staring out of the window beside him.

Not long after Namjoon was able to escape the heavy traffic, entering a local street, Seokjin started giggling and throwing his head back, as if he was drunk.

"What's so funny, baby?" Namjoon raised his eyebrow at the older man, caressing his head. He moved his hand downwards to strike Seokjin's neck, and the older took it as an open invitation for giving Namjoon head, so he leaned over and started to strip the younger of his bottoms.

"Impatient now, aren't we?" Namjoon smirked, thinking Seokjin was joking about giving him a blowjob at first. But soon enough, the male had shoved his length inside of his mouth after he hallowed out his cheeks to fit it all in.

"Oh shit, he was serious... Holy shit!" Namjoon gasped, pressing down on the gas pedal as his breathing became unstable. He shakily held onto the wheel while restraining his eyes from shutting or rolling to the back of his head.