Step-Brother [Namkook]

Chapter 12

Jk Pov-

I open my eyes and find Namjoon on my bed. Sitting next to me, a book in his hand, eyes focused on the words he find interesting. What does he read anyways? I've noticed he has an interest in art. He goes to art galleries and museums time to time and posts about them on his social media. I can never understand it... Or maybe I can? I remember I liked painting when I was a kid... But the interest disappeared as I grew up.

"You're up." namjoon say, looking at me and closing his book. I nod.

"What're you doing?" I ask.

"Just passing time. You were sleeping when I came back from school so I thought not to disturb you. How are you feeling by the way?"

I sit up and yawn. "Much better. I was getting bored home alone... Don't know when I fell asleep. What time is it?"

He looks at his watch. "Time for dinner. Let me order something." He takes out his phone.

"No!" I nearly shout. He frowns. "I.. I mean... Let's save the money for something else... I.. I feel like I should cook today." I wanna make dinner cuz that's the only way I can think of to repay his kindness for the past few days.

"But Kookie... You aren't properly healed yet."

"I am. My leg is completely fine and my knuckles don't hurt anymore."

"But the bruises on your face..."

"I don't cook with face." It was supposed to be funny but he just sighs and keeps looking at me worriedly. "It's okay. I can do it."

He thinks for a moment then sighs. "Fine, if that's what you want. But promise me that you'll let me help."

I chuckle. "Okay. Let's get it."

We smile at each other and go to the kitchen. I take out all the stuff to be used and give him instructions for chopping and stirring. He look like an excited puppy when he does something right and shows it to me like a 3 year old kid with a cute grin on his face. I was so stupid not to see this side of Namjoon before. Or maybe I did but never paid attention. Now I regret it. I wish we could be like this early.

"What do I do next?" He asks.

"Umm.. We're almost done. How about you taste it and tell me if it's okay?" I take a spoonful and feed him with my hand. He licks his lips and smiles.

"It's perfect. You're a genius."

I chuckle. "It's just ramyeon. Why don't you fetch me bowls?"

"Aye aye captain." He brings the bowls towards me but one falls near my foot. "Fuck!" He curses and steps forward to pick it up but I already bend down.... Which I shouldn't have. Because just as I do, Namjoon comes right behind me, grabs my waist and presses his crotch to my hips. I quickly turn a dark shade of red and clear my throat.

"N... Namjoonah... What're you...?"

"Shh.... Do you feel that?" He presses even deeper and I feel how hard he is. And how big he is. It was making me aroused. I try to stand straight but he leans over me and grabs my neck from behind and pushes me back. "Is that turning you on?" I don't say anything, just bite my lips. He can't seemy expressions so he won't know. But I forgot he was smart. "Let's find out." With his other hand he grabs my dick with the thin fabric of my pj. And fuck am I not hard! I hear him chuckle slowly in a deep voice. "As expected." And without a warning, he slides his hand down in my pj and starts stroking my dick.

"Ah... Mmm... Hyung... Mmm.." I feel his bulge growing and growing with every stroke. "Aaah... Hyung.. Slow down.. I'll... I'll cum..." Fuck it feels so good!

"You're too sensitive, Kookie... But I like it." And with that second, I cum on his hand. He takes his hand out after he finishes me off and turns me around. He looks at my flushed face and smirks. "You have no idea how much I love this, Jungkookah." And presses his lips against mine. We kiss like two hungry dogs, forgetting about the world and tearing each other's clothes off. He picks up my naked body and helps me sit on the counter, with him, standing between my legs.

We start kissing again while he fingers me. One finger. Slow. Then fast. Two fingers. Faster. I moan inside his mouth and grip his hair when he finally slides himself in. He's careful not to hurt me, and that just arouses me even more. The look on his face. The love. The passion. The dedication. It all just makes everything much better.

"Aah! Hyung!" It hurts a little when he's deep inside me, but then he slowly starts thrusting and the pleasure replace the pain. I rest my forehead on his shoulder and grip him tighter.

"Fuck, Kookie, you're so tight and hot! This is amazing!" He keeps thrusting and finally climax. He takes his dick out of me and we can see his cum, dripping from my asshole. "I hope you don't mind." I shake my head and he chuckles and kisses my forehead. "You should though. What if I have aids?" I widen my eyes and he chuckles even louder. "Damn, you can be so naive sometimes. But it's okay. It's cute." I blush and bite my lips, looking down.

"Hyung... Dinner..." I remind him and he smiles.

"I'll set the table, you wanna take shower first?"

I nod. I need to clean my legs. "But what about you?"

"You just go. I'll set the table for you, clean this counter and then I'll take shower."

"What about your dinner?"

"I'll reheat mine."

"...Or I have a better idea." I tell him that we eat. Right here, right now. Naked. On this very counter he banged me a few seconds ago. Ridiculous. I know. But surprisingly, he agrees. And we end up eating dinner in that messy state. And after that we even take shower together.

Finally, we lie down together in bed and Namjoon cuddles me. I close my eyes and breathe his sweet scent and feel his warmth. And... I don't know why, but the words leave my mouth automatically, like my mouth has a brain of it's own. I merely whisper but he hears, "Hyung, let's date."