𝗗𝗮𝘆 𝟱
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"Wait, wait, wait—Hoseok... Kim Namjoon... really?" Yoongi asked for what seemed like the umpteenth time already. Pulling the younger's arm to sit back on the couch.
Yes, hyung. Namjoon!" Hoseok huffed out, taking a seat on the couch again and reaching to grab the remote but was stopped by Yoongi's hand on his.
"Were the rest of the guys in the world dead that , like, you went and got fucked by... Namjoon? Kim Namjoon, of all people?" He questioned, voice in a serious tone, and eyes holding all seriousness, looking down at Hoseok from where he laid.
"Hyung, this was before we even started dating. Namjoon liked me first, pulled a move on me, then bam! We started dating. Get over it babe," Hoseok pulled his hand away, rolling his eyes and focusing on the TV.
It was some type of unspoken rivalry, but Yoongi despised Kim Namjoon with everything in him. The guy was the one that took Hoseok's virginity, the guy Yoongi thought was 'competition' because he 'had it all'. He was really tall, muscular and, well, good-looking—he'd have to admit.
They also had some type of weird unspoken rivalry in class—physiology—Both men silently continuously to fight each other for the highest mark in the class. Namjoon would either lose to Yoongi, or win, and it was a back and forth thing. It wasn't 'jealousy' that caused this so-called-rivalry, but it was something. As if they were trying to prove a non-existent point. Just something about the dude that Yoongi didn't trust. But In reality, Hoseok couldn't give two shits about him anymore.
"I bet he was shit—he probably didn't even make you cum like I do every single time." Yoongi scoffed, turning the younger's face so he was looking him in the eyes.
"No, actually, he made me cum three whole times," Hoseok teased, a smile forming in his face as he quickly bit his lip and looked him in the eyes seductively.
"That's it, bedroom now darling. I'll show you how a real fuck is done. You'll cum so hard you won't be able to remember that fuckers name." Yoongi hissed, pulling Hoseok up by the arm and dragging him in the direction of the room.
Yoongi walked to the bedroom, disregarding the younger's clothes on the way, while Hoseok laughed at it all, causing his boyfriend to become even more salty about it. By the time Hoseok had reached the dorm bed, he was stripped from all his clothes as Yoongi kissed him passionately. His hungry tongue making its way into the younger's mouth, making sure to explore every bit of it. Hoseok's heart began to pick up speed, beating faster by the second.
Yoongi pushed him onto the bed, leaning over. Hoseok could feel the older's raging boner on his thigh as Yoongi's large hand came down to squeeze at his ass whilst his mouth began sucking onto his hardening nipples.
Yoongi's hand then swiftly moved onto the younger's cute dick, holding it as the pad of his thumb spread the pre-cum all around, hand also sliding towards his entrances to spread it around, fingers then pushing into the muscle in one motion. Yoongi curled his fingers inside of the younger, thrusting in and out at an alarming pace while dipping his face into the younger's neck, slowly leaving prominent love marks in the junction.
It wasn't long before Hoseok was squirting cum onto his abdomen. As more slick gushed out of his heat.
Yoongi smirked, a glint in his eye. "Has he ever made you cum like that?" He questioned, looking down at the younger's squirming body, his thighs quivering from euphoria.
Hoseok shook his head no "Yoonie, you're the best," he whimpered out, his own hand going down to touch himself which caused Yoongi to grab them and tutt at his actions.
