Lustfilled

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⚠️ will be NSFW! read at your own risk!


"Your hair looks nice," Yoongi raked Hoseok's now once more brown hair. "I missed it."

"Yours is cute," Hoseok giggled, touching Yoongi's silky soft hair. "So healthy, I'm kinda jealous." Yoongi laughed.

"I used to dye it a fucking lot," he admitted. "Had mint, red, pink, blonde, and even fucking silver. Probably more, but I can't recall." Hoseok was surprised considering Yoongi's attire and look always seemed darker than usual, and the bright colors didn't seem to really match his personality.

"Well I bet you looked good as shit," Hoseok complimented. "Always do."

"Thanks," Yoongi smiled. "It's getting late, should we sleep now?" Hoseok nodded, and Yoongi rolled to his side, allowing Hoseok to wrap his arms around him and hold him from behind— after closing the lights. The window in front of them had a mesh type of cloth hanging over it, letting the moon's light slip into the room and reflect on them, highlighting their faces center features. Yoongi's eyes fluttered open, feeling Hoseok's arms wrapped over his side. For a couple minutes, he just lay there, cuddling into the comfort of the male holding him tightly by the waist, and inhaling the fresh scent of his body soap from the bath they took together. They had their shirts off, both of their warm bodies against each other. Hoseok's finger caressed Yoongi's arm, holding onto his hand despite being in a deep sleep. He had passed out almost immediately after the long day. Yoongi carefully slipped out from the covers and made his way to their bathroom.

He put both on hands on the counter, staring at himself on the mirror.

Fuck. A boner.

Sighing, he grabbed the lotion and closed the seat of the toilet, sitting down on it. Pulling off his pants all the way, he closed his eyes and massaged the lotion onto his hands first, and then his hard length. The lotion felt cold, giving him shivers as he rubbed it everywhere to create a wet texture on his penis. Imagining things Hoseok would've been doing to him right now if he wasn't sleeping, or had consent, he threw his head back, lowly moaning out Hoseok's name in desperation. "Fuck, fuck Hoseok," he grit his teeth, not wanting to make a lot of noise. "God damn, you're so tight- UGH!" He quickly covered his mouth with his other hand, realizing how loud he was. Peeking out, he noticed Hoseok had uncomfortably shifted to spread himself out all over the bed, searching for Yoongi without realizing. Yoongi added more lotion to his hands, trying to finish himself quickly and get back to bed. "Love the way you feel so much," he licked his dry lips, coating them with his saliva as he pictured Hoseok's tongue rolling underneath his cock and looked up at him with lust.

"Yoongi?" Hoseok's small voice called out for him. Yoongi stopped his movements almost immediately, putting his clean hand over his mouth as he slowly began to start up pumping himself again. Hoseok called for him a couple more times, and just his voice had Yoongi coming onto his hands. Yoongi quietly closed the door, cleaning up his mess with toilet paper and dropping it in the toilet to flush. The flushing noise made Hoseok get the idea he had just simply got up to use the bathroom, but it was much more than that. "I got worried," Hoseok faced him, his voice deep but his face resembling an adorable child. Yoongi pecked Hoseok's nose, thankful to fulfill what he wanted to do earlier and jumped into bed, wrapping himself in his arms again.

"Sorry, I had to take a mean shit," he lied, not wanting to make him do anything further. Hoseok nodded, chuckling at his response.

"Have you not been pegged in a while?" he asked. "You were moaning a lot." Yoongi's face went stone cold, not moving. Hoseok giggled. "Am I right?" He breathed onto Yoongi's neck, teasing him. "Did you want me to help?"

"I thought you were sleeping," Yoongi breathed out. "Didn't want to disturb you and I got a boner so I just... did it in the bathroom." Hoseok used his hand to grip Yoongi's thigh, the other going from underneath him to wrap around his neck lightly.

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