Sugar & Ink ✅ (Namjin) | By Dew

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Note: I had to use the pics of animated dicks because of... reasons. But majority of it has been blurred out so your "pure" eyes wouldn't be scarred.

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Arms wrapped around the slim neck, chest pressed tightly against chest, Seokjin kissed Namjoon noisily. Their lips slid over each other, the two men giggling as they struggled to kiss while Namjoon opened the door.

"God, I've never been so excited", Seokjin whispered, a bright smile on his face. Being so close to Namjoon made him feel like a teenager after their first date. He felt giddy, giggling every few seconds, "What are you doing to me?"

"What are you doing to me?" Namjoon chuckled, faces just a breath away, "The last time I struggled to get my door open was when I was 18, dating—"

"Say someone else's name while I'm rubbing against you and I'll walk away", Seokjin pulled back a little to glare. His gaze had mischief and possessiveness instead of actual anger or jealousy. But Namjoon could not have Seokjin walking away, even in jest.

"Good boys don't give their partners blue balls", Namjoon grinned, finally getting the door open. Seokjin laughed as the two stumbled in.

"Don't forget who's the Hyung here", Seokjin pushed him against the wall, shutting the door with a kick. Namjoon smirked and leaned down to bite at the bottom lip.

"Don't forget who will top you."

Hands groped Seokjin's bottom, the older man gasping in pleasure.

"As much as I love your muscles", Seokjin ran his hands up Namjoon's arms, looking seductively into his eyes, "Don't think—"

Namjoon yelped as a hand yanked his head back by his hair. Seokjin smiled against his throat, "—that I cannot push you down and ride you like my personal dildo."

"Please", a desperate groan, vibrating the skin Seokjin's lips rested upon, "ride me, Hyung."

"Soon", Namjoon tilted his head down after the strong hand left his hair. Seokjin smiled at him, looking pink and pretty and soft, "First..."

Lips crashed against lips again, two mouths moaning in bliss. Namjoon pushed himself off the wall, guiding the entangled bodies towards his bedroom. He stubbed his toe on a table while a corner dug into Seokjin's hips. Laugh rang in the apartment, filling up the heat with a certain joy.

"You", Seokjin smiled up at Namjoon as he was pinned against the wall of the bedroom. He lost his words when the wet mouth came down upon him again. But this kiss was sweeter, unhurried; the two took time tasting each other.

"I love this", Namjoon whispered, eyes dark and shiny. Seokjin smiled, raising his hand to cup the younger's cheek.

"I have wanted this for so long", Namjoon stared at the way Seokjin's lips moved, "Not only kisses and sex but also..."

They kissed again, almost hungrily. Seokjin hugged Namjoon tighter, leaving no space between their heated bodies.

"Yeah", Namjoon whispered when they broke away. Seokjin licked his lips, throat bobbing up and down, "I have a surprise for you."

Namjoon raised a brow, amused, "I have one too. But I'll need to go to the bathroom."

Seokjin nodded, caressing the soft cheeks. He got distracted by the cute dimple, poking it with his fingers. It wasn't until Namjoon smiled and booped their noses that he came back to himself.

"I'll prepare my gift here. Knock before coming out, okay?"

Namjoon nodded, happy and impatient.