Housemaid

Part 8: Magic Kiss

Sorry for the ones who waited for so long for this chapter, it will also be the  last one. Hoppe you'll enjoy it. I haven't posted in a while so sorry in advance if it's not really good.

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Hoseok was peacefully binge watching some ramdom drama, whem a clinking and crashing sound were heard downstairs followed by e quite deep whine. Alarmed by all the tantrum he ran downstairs to see what happened.

He was met with the sight of Namjoon crouched on the kitchen's floor holding his blood covered hand in front of a mess of broken strawberry jam container and it's delicious, now unedible contenant. The maid panicked ran to join the other who still hasn't noticed his presence.

-Joon-ah what happened? Are you ok?

The tan young man looked at Hoseok a bit dumbfounded and even seemed to forget his hurted hand at the sight of the maid.

-Yes hyung I'm okey. The younger answered. These stuffs often happen to me. Namjoon assured.

-But your hand it's bleeding!

Without even wiating for an answer Hoseok goes back upstairs to get their first aid kit and getting back in no time. He dragged the younger to the sink and examined the injured hand in seach of any potential glass shard that could've stayed in the cut before washing it under cold water make sure that it was uninfected before wrapping namjoon's palm in band-aids.

-Wow you do it like a pro. Namjoon said amazed which made the elder smile.
-My hands just aren't massive demolition weapons like yours. Hoseok chuckeled.

Then Hoseok guided the taller to the living room carefully avoiding any shards so the other wouldn't hurt himself any further. Even though deep down himself he knew that even stuck absolutely still on the couch Namjoon was so clumsy he would find a way to break something.

After a few minutes Hoseok finally fixed all the mess provoked by Namjoon so he dropped on the couch next to the latter.

-So how's your hand doing? The elder started.
-Well, I can move my fingers but my palm hurts. But i guess a magic kiss will help the pain. Namjoon responded jokingly.
-A magic kiss you say? Hoseok retorts maliciously.
-Yes. The youngest laughs.
-Ok.

Hoseok took Namjoon's hand between his short yet delicate fingers. Then he started softly kissing each tip of the younger's fingers inching a little bit higher every kiss til he reached his wrist. After he let the pink tip of his thongue do the same thing licking the tip of Namjoon's fingers up to his knuckles.

On the other hand the taller's and throat was getting dry from the erotism of his maid's ministrations. Not only was he fascinated but he fell his cock straining against his jeans and twitchimg everytime Hoseok's velvetty organ was travellimg across his skin. Hoseok brought him on hedge when he stated to engulf his fingers one by one into the warmth of his mouth. sucking on them like the most delicious candy in the world. Finally the caramel skinned man ended up cumming in his pants when the maid released his fingers in a luscious "pop".