[M] The First Night Pt.1 (1/1)
A/N: Ok, these guys are too fucking squishy for this chap but it is what it is... Hope you enjoy! Namjoon maneuvered a drunken Jin up the winding staircase towards his bedroom. He was wrapped around him like a velcro koala bear and he couldn’t help but chuckle. “You’re heavier than you look.” Jin slapped at his shoulder without any force. “Yah. I am not.” he pouted. “Aigoo. So cute.” Namjoon teased as he finally made it to his door. Opening it, he stumbled over the threshold. He could see the light blush on Jin’s cheeks, not sure if it was due to his comment or the alcohol. “So, this is your room.” Jin stated, standing on his own as he looked around the room. To his left was a loveseat and a recliner with and end table between them facing a flat screen tv. To his right was a desk, a laptop sitting on top. Set back into the room was the king size bed, black satin sheets and comforter stretched out across it. “What can I say? We’ve only been here a few months so it’s a work in progress.” Namjoon answered as he rubbed his neck, suddenly nervous as the other man scrutinized his personal space. “Come.” Jin commanded as he approached the foot of the bed. Looking over his shoulder, he crawled onto the bed. A smile stretched his lips as he watched Namjoon wet his lips, eyes zeroed in on his ass. Namjoon shook the momentary hesitancy from his consciousness. Hungrily, he prowled forward. “Turn around.” he ordered in a deep voice, lust filling his words. Jin immediately complied, sitting at the foot of the bed as Namjoon stepped between his spread legs. “Take it off.” he commanded next as he tugged at Jin’s shirt, eyes locked with Jin’s needy stare. Jin couldn’t help but gulp as he watched his leader come close. Without question, he followed each demand. Pulling his shirt over his head, he tossed it away, not caring where it landed. Cool air caressed his heated skin, his nipples instantly hardening. The approving look he received filling him with desire. The leader’s eyes raked over smooth skin and broad shoulders. He marveled at the defined musculature that had been hidden by Jin’s innocently beautiful face. An appreciative smile stretched his lips, the deep dimples catching Jin off guard and making him gasp silently. Unable to hold back any longer, Namjoon removed his shirt carelessly before attacking Jin in a powerfully intense kiss. Their lips moved together desperately, a quiet moan escaping Jin as their chests collided. Heat corsed through their bodies as Namjoon’s tongue found it’s way inside Jin’s gasping mouth. He dominated the kiss, Jin following his lead, opening up to him as he explored all there was like an all you can eat buffet. “Scoot up.” Namjoon ordered as he broke the kiss. Without a word, Jin moved up to the pillows along the head of the bed and lying on his back. The leader watched, Jin’s muscles rippling as he moved. Quickly, Namjoon got rid of his pants and briefs, allowing Jin a moment to see him in all his glory. He smirked as Jin’s appreciative eyes reached his swollen shaft and widened in apprehension. “Like what you see?” he teased as he crawled onto the foot of the bed. He was answered with a nod. Jin’s mouth went dry as he got a good look at his leader’s enormous package, suddenly unsure if he can handle what’s to come. At Namjoon’s question he can only nod in the affirmative. He’s at a complete loss for words. The engorged staff seems to nod along with him as the other man crawls beside him, ultimately reaching for the waistline of his pants as he kneels next to him. In a flash his pants and briefs are yanked from him and he’s completely exposed. “So beautiful… so perfect.” Namjoon sooths as he moves to kneel between Jin’s legs. He leans forward, supporting himself on his arms on either side of Jin’s head as he takes his lips in another heated kiss. Jin threads one hand in his hair to pull him closer as he trails the other hand along Namjoon’s side, eliciting a shiver from him.