Grown Man

Let's Talk About Sex Baby

Jin and Jungkook left almost immediately after their less-than-appropriate activity in Namjoon's living room. They gave the lame excuse that they were tired and should get going before bidding everyone goodbye and leaving.

Jungkook drove them home which was a good thing because Jin had been drinking earlier. On the way back to their house, Jungkook kept trying to bring up what had happened at Namjoon's place but Jin avoided that shit like the plague. He'd either change the subject or pretend that he was too drunk to keep up with the conversation even though he'd sobered up quite a bit since Namjoon's place. As soon as they arrived home, Jin tried making a beeline for his bedroom but Jungkook stopped him before he could get there.

"Hyung," Jungkook called as he grabbed Jin's wrist, preventing the latter from talking another step away from him.

"Jungkook, I'm really drunk, I need to lie down. Let me go" Jin insisted but he dared not look Jungkook in the eye as he lied. The truth was he was too embarrassed about his earlier actions and he was convinced that this was Jungkook trying to give him the "I don't like you anymore" talk.

Jin tried pulling away but Jungkook refused to let him go. He was tired of always letting Jin go, in more ways than one; he'd had enough. This time, he made up his mind to hold on to the latter no matter what.

He pulled Jin back hard causing Jin to crash into his chest and before the latter even realized what was going on, Jungkook lips were already on his. Jin responded to the kiss instantly. It was hungry, passionate, sloppy, lust-filled, and loving all at the same time as both men were trying to convey all the feelings for each other that they've kept to themselves for years.

Another moment later and clothes were already being flung every which way in the living room. Jin's body was short a pink hoodie and a white t-shirt thanks to Jungkook's quick hands, while Jin was working on ridding Jungkook of his clothes too. He took of Jungkook's black hoodie and the long sleeve black shirt that he wore underneath but just as he began to undo Jungkook's belt, he suddenly stopped.

All the lust that had been built up in that moment instantly disintegrated and the anticipation and excitement on Jin's face had been immediately replaced with anger and disgust at the notice of something

Something heinous

Despicable, even

It was a mark. A series of them, actually, and they tainted the purity of Jungkook's body

The hickeys covered all of Jungkook's collar bone and chest. At first Jungkook was surprised as to why Jin suddenly stopped, but then he followed the older's line of sight down to his chest. That's when he remembered that the hickeys from the last girl he'd been with a couple days ago hadn't completely faded yet and were still visible.

"Hyung..." Jungkook started, wanting to explain the situation although it was pretty self-explanatory. Moreover, Jungkook and Jin weren't an item so it wasn't wrong for Jungkook to have those marks on him even though they clearly displeased Jin.

"Did you enjoy it?" Jin asked, taking his hands of Jungkook to cross his arms over his chest

"What?"

"Did you enjoy it, when she was leaving those marks on you?" The dam holding back Jin's emotions finally broke and he erupted, "did you enjoy it every single time some girl had her lips on you? All those times you told me that you loved me when you were younger, was any of it even true? Is the only reason you were kissing me earlier because you didn't have anyone else? Every time I think that there's a chance we could be together again, you bring another girl into our home and sleep with her even though I'm right next door to you. I hate it! I hate that you're fine with being with other people! I hate those stupid marks on you!" Jin placed his hand behind Jungkook's neck and pull the younger closer so that they were one breath away from each other as he stared straight into Jungkook's eyes.

"It pisses me off when you're with someone who's not me. If you want to sleep with someone, sleep with me. I don't want to see any marks on your body unless I put them there, understood?" Jin asked after he moved his hand from behind Jungkook's neck to his waist to pull the younger closer so that their chests were flush against each other's.

Jungkook was at a loss for words. He never, in a million years, expected his hyung to act like this. He didn't realize that possessive Kim Seokjin could be so fucking hot!

The younger couldn't help but smile and Jin took that as a show of agreement.

"This is me claiming you, Jeon Jungkook. From today onwards, you're mine and no one else's, understood?" Jin explained, still staring domineeringly into the younger's eyes.

This was what Jungkook had been waiting for for so long. He was so excited that he almost couldn't contain himself. He bent down and wrapped his arms just above the back of Jin's knees before picking up the older and spinning them around with a huge smile on his face until he started getting dizzy.

He lowered Jin down a little bit to the point where his arms were now under Jin's butt still lifting him up. Because Jin was being lifted, he was now taller than Jungkook so he lowered his head until his forehead was touching the latter's.

"I wouldn't have it any other way hyung. I'm yours, always have been, always will be." Jungkook finally responded and in an instant, Jin closed the gap between their lips and they kissed until they were out of breath.

When they finally pulled apart, Jungkook asked Jin who was still being carried in his arms, "you know, we could have been together already if we had been more open about how we felt for each other. Why didn't we just talk about our feelings sooner?"

Jin smiled as he responded, "because if we did, the author would have no drama to write about and the readers would be bored"

"What?"

"Nothing."