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"Yoongi? What are you doing?"

Yoongi whimpered. "C-come back in— in five minutes, please."

Seokjin quickly entered the cell and locked the door behind him.

"Hey. It's shower time. Why—"

"I am so, so, so horny right now, I can't even— ah—"

"Let me help. Please."

"S-sure, just— h-holy fucking God, hurry up."

Seokjin slid Yoongi's suit down to his ankles and gripped the younger man's cock. "You must've been all pent up."

"Yeah," Yoongi pouted, staring at Seokjin's pants, which were appearing tighter and tighter by the minute. "When's the— the last time you had sex?"

"Too long ago," Seokjin chuckled, steadily pumping Yoongi's cock with his right hand. He brought his lips to one of Yoongi's nipples.

"I'm a virgin."

"... Oh. That's— um..."

"If you don't want to—"

"No— no, I do! Just— I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't. I know you won't."

"..."

"I think— I think I'm close, Jinnie."

"Go ahead, baby."

~

A few minutes later, Yoongi was all cleaned up.

"Thank you."

"No problem."

"..."

"You wanna catch up tomorrow?"

"Yeah! I would love that, actually..." Yoongi rubbed his neck.

"Shower time tomorrow, then?"

"Come earlier than then if you can."

"I think I'll do that."

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