When You Came || Namjin

47. Let me love you (M)

"Babe, where are we going?", Namjoon asked as he looked out of the window. He was sure they weren't in Chicago anymore since the view looked completely different. He had been in Chicago a lot more than anyone could think.

"You'll see", Seokjin smiled, reaching forward to peck Namjoon's lips, making the man smile back. "Okay", namjoon said. They were on the way to their honeymoon. And while they didn't want to leave their kids alone, their friends had forced them to spend some days together before going back to their normal routine.

Well, it was only fair. The adults needed time to themselves after their big day. Seokjin's parents had been kind enough to take care of their kids. Namjoon loved Jiyoo and Youngjae, don't get him wrong. But getting to spend time alone with his husband was a completely different thing. It felt nice.

"We're here", Seokjin said enthusiastically. Namjoon looked at him, a puzzled expression on his face. That was fast. Seokjin laughed and dragged him out of the car by his hand.

Namjoon stumbled but managed to ground himself. Their driver helped the couple to take out their belongings. Nothing too much, just two suitcases and seokjin's backpack. They were going to spend a whole week together and it was only fair that they brought atleast this much.

When namjoon looked at his front, he saw a huge wooden cabin, decorated with fairy lights. Since it was time for the sun to set, the sky looked beautiful. Namjoon looked at seokjin, an unreadable expression on his face.

Seokjin chuckled, wrapping an arm around his husband, pulling him impossibly close. "Wisconsin, Madison", he whispered into Namjoon's ear.

Namjoon's eyes widened as he looked at seokjin in shock. Seokjin just smiled fondly at his reaction. Getting out from seokjin's grasp, namjoon made his way into the small cabin, his husband following suit.

The cabin was small but cozy. There was a low wood fire burning inside the fire place, providing just enough warmth for the room to be warm.

Namjoon touched the side of the door, looking at the bedroom in awe. It was nothing too crazy. Just a few scented candles here and there and some flower petals sprinkled gently on the comfy looking mattress. It was simple and sophisticated, just as he liked.

"Do you like it?", Seokjin whispered suddenly, making namjoon jump a little. He felt seokjin's chin resting on his shoulder which made him giggle. "I love it", he whispered back. "Thankyou", he said. "Anything for you'', Jin replied cheekily, earning a hit on the arm from namjoon for being too cheesy.

Namjoon suddenly turned around, pinning seokjin to the wall. Seokjin looked at him with wide orbs. Namjoon gave him a dimpled smile as he pressed their hips together, his actions contradicting his expressions.

He reached down a hand under seokjin's thigh, slowly sliding it up towards his hip. His husband had a great body but Namjoon liked his waist the most. Unlike his wide shoulders, his waist was just so, so small, giving him the shape of an hourglass but better. Namjoon was sure women aspired to have a waist like his.

That thought made him smile and he looked back at seokjin. The man was looking at him with lust blown eyes. Lips parted, small breaths escaping his mouth as namjoon attached his own plush lips to seokjin's collar bones, biting and sucking the flesh.

Namjoon rested his hands in the middle of seokjin's toned chest, moving them up towards his shoulder blades as he slid off the large brown jacket he was wearing, letting it fall to the ground. It was cold in Wisconsin but the sexual tension provided some much wanted warmth.

"J-Joon", seokjin stuttered out and without giving him a chance to say anything further, namjoon pressed their lips together. Seokjin nearly melted at the gentleness of their kiss. Namjoon had kissed him so tenderly, so lovingly, that tears sprung into his chocolate eyes.

"Shh", namjoon shushed, knowing full well that those were happy tears. He parted from their kiss and instead made an effort to kiss away seokjin's tears ever so softly, making seokjin chuckle wetly.

"Baby", Seokjin whispered, baring his neck to namjoon who was more than eager to claim his skin. "Let's go inside", he said, voice low as if to not break the mood.

Begrudgingly, namjoon moved back, satisfied with the hickeys that he had left on seokjin's velvety skin. Holding onto the belt in seokjin's jeans, namjoon pulled him closer, making the man collide with his back.

He pulled him inside the bedroom, closing the door, seokjin's discarded jacket long forgotten. Namjoon gently pushed seokjin down on the rose adorned bed, wanting to give him a show.

Raising his hand to his lips, he traced the rosy skin, licking his thumb ever so slightly. Seokjin groaned, not wanting to be teased. But namjoon wasn't relenting.

His hand moved lower to his neck, then to his chest, pinching one of his nipple through the thick material of his clothing. A low moan slipped past his lips, making him shiver at the sudden stimulation. The pleasure was too much but not enough.

Running his hands on his chest, he slid down his own jacket, making it pool around his legs. He took his sweet time to remove his belt and his pants, taking too much pleasure in teasing seokjin.

Once he was just in his underwear and tee, namjoon climbed on the bed, the furniture dipping with the added weight. Namjoon ran his hands up and down seokjin's legs, removing his belt and unbuttoning his jeans, sliding them down.

Namjoon giggled when he saw the tent in seokjin's boxers. Deciding to tease his husband just a tad bit more, namjoon ran his long fingers on seokjin's thigh, slowly reaching upwards. He traced the outline of seokjin's member, enjoyimg the way his husband almost choked on a moan.

Just as he was about to tease even more though, Seokjin grabbed his hips harshly, changing their position so that namjoon was now under him and he was hovering over. Namjoon gasped and the sudden movement, looking at seokjin with wide, confused eyes.

Seokjin just smiled and leaned down to seize Namjoon's lips with his, enjoying the warmth of their kiss. As they parted, seokjin looked at his husband dead in the eyes, whispering gently.

"Let me love you tonight"