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“Jimin-ah?”
“Yeah?”
“How well do you know me?”
“What kind of a question is that?”
Jimin laughed at Seokjin's ridiculous question, they'd known each other for five years now. Started a business together for four years and have been in a friends with benefits arrangement since the last one year. They were both currently sitting in their shared gaming room with the controllers in their hands, very aggressively clicking on the numerous buttons.
“You think you know me very well?”
“Of course I do.”
“Did you know that I have no gag reflex at all?”
Jimin choked on his own spit but quickly recovered before pausing the game and turning towards his hyung. The duo have always been very experimental when it came to their sex life, bringing in something new to spice up their situationship. Just last week they both had a high fever of exhibitionism and ended up getting thrown out of the Seoul public library .
“I do?”
“Then how come you haven’t fucked my throat yet? I’m excellent at giving head.”
Jimin laughed, his eyes crinkling and his body shaking just lightly. He chucked the controller out of Seokjin’s hands and pulled the elder’s chair towards him, making their knees bump together.
“You realise you’re the most ridiculous person on this planet, right?”
“You realise you are missing the opportunity to obliterate this worldwide throat right?”
“Worldwide throat, really?”
Seokjin just shrugged, “If you don’t want me to choke on your dick, I can find other things to stuff my throat with.”
“Like what?”
“Big chunks of mangoes maybe.”
“Hyung, if you want me to wreck your throat, all you have to do is ask.”
Seokjin smirked and brought his face closer to Jimin’s, casually removing a strand of hair from the younger’s face.
“That’s the thing honey , I don’t want to ask you. I want you to read between the lines.”
“Are we one of those people now?”
“Maybe, who knows. Those people seem happy. Tell me Jimin, what do you think I want right now.”
It was now Jimin’s turn to smirk. He grazed the elder’s cheeks with his nose before bringing his mouth close to Seokjin’s ears.
“I think you want to act like a brat right now. I think you want me to call you a slut while I stuff you full of my cock until you cry. I think you want me to make sure your voice is choked for the next few days.”
Jin gulped. His breathing now heavier and eyes a little watery. Jimin’s right hand traveled down his hyung’s body before it stopped right at his hardened and clothed cock.
“Bingo.”
Jimin and Seokjin have never been big on decorum. After starting their little ‘relationship’ they both had been insufferable. Some of the days it’d be one of them having a vibrator inside while the other controlled it, then on some other days it’d be Jin rubbing on Jimin’s crotch from under the table at a restaurant. They always thought no one noticed but everyone did , especially their common friends.
Currently Jimin was cuffing Seokjin’s hands in front of him with a fluffy pink pair of handcuffs that Seokjin really liked. The huge glass window on Seokjin’s bedroom didn’t even get covered by curtains. Their floor was high enough for other people to not understand what’s going on but they liked to think that people were watching them fuck.
Jimin gave the elder a small squeaky toy and gently traced his sharp jawline. “If it gets too much and you want to stop, squeeze this twice. If you want me to slow down, squeeze once. Do you understand?”
Seokjin nodded.
“Words, Hyung.”
“I und-understand.”
“Good. Now get on your knees.”
Seokjin felt a hot rush on his face when he realized he’s stripped naked while Jimin was still fully clothed. In a wobbly stance, he got on his knees while Jimin’s eyes burned holes on his milky skin. Unable to hold it in anymore, the younger man gets rid of his shorts. His cock immediately springs up with a droplet of precum hanging on the tip.
“You have no gag reflex at all, huh?”
Jin cleared his throat, “No.”
“Let’s test that out.”
He reached for the strawberry flavoured edible lube on the bed and smeared some over his hand before lathering it all over the length of his cock. He used his thumb to smear some of it on Seokjin’s plump lips. The elder sucked in a breath at the delicious smell and the delicious sight in front of him.
“Open up, breathe through your nose and relax your throat.”
Jimin slapped his cock on Jin’s cheek before pushing in just a little bit into Jin’s mouth, his cock now heavy on the elder’s tongue. He ran his hand on Seokjin’s fluffy purple hair before grabbing on it and pushing into the other’s throat, emitting a groan from him. The vibrations made Jimin moan in return.
He withdrew his cock once before pushing in again and starting to thrust in Seokjin’s throat. Jin’s eyes rolled to the back of his eyes as the pain on his scalp and the feeling of his mouth stuffed on Jimin’s thick cock.
Jimin on the other hand was feeling pure ecstasy. Seokjin’s warm mouth and tight throat taking him perfectly made him throb inside the elder. The lube helped Jimin pick up his rhythm. Tears flowed down Jin’s cheeks as his throat was fucked rigorously. The younger man continued his pace, chasing his orgasm and stuffing Seokjin’s throat just the way the elder wanted. Even though he knew that Seokjin was really skilled when it came to sex (and Mario Kart), Jimin was a little worried if he was overdoing any of it. He gently pulled out and Seokjin took a deep breath.
“Not even a cough, huh?”
“I told you, no gag reflex. It’s a special skill, Jimin-ah.”
“You’re a menace.”
“I know. Now shut up and resume. Do you not want to cum down my throat?”
Jimin muttered a curse word before pushing in the elder’s mouth once again. He thrusted a few times before breaching into his throat. His sensitive cock twitched indicating the nearing orgasm. Jin hollowed his cheeks and started sucking and it pulled out a surprised moan from Jimin. He let the elder use his mouth and just stood there, grabbing onto Seokjin’s soft hair.
Jin moved his mouth and sucked on Jimin’s cock like it was the only thing in the world. The mixed taste of the lube and the salty pre cum made him whimper. He bobbed his head up and down while maintaining balance to provide Jimin with extreme pleasure. It didn’t take too long for Jimin to buck his hips and start coming down the elder’s throat. The feeling of the warm come and Jimin’s twitching length still heavy on his mouth made Seokjin’s neglected cock drool on the carpeted floor.
Jimin finally pulled out and scrambled over to the bed to get the keys for the elder’s handcuffs and unlocked them immediately. Seokjin got up and started massaging his wrists before grabbing a glass of water from the bedside and drinking it.
“Let’s rid of that t-shirt”
Jimin smirked, “Oh?”
“I didn’t come yet, you moron.”
Seokjin got on all fours on the bed while Jimin ripped up a packet of condom and lathered up some more lube. The elder was wearing a pink jeweled plug which made Jimin shake his head in amusement.
“Wow, you really prepared yourself for me?”
“I did it for myself. Was testing out my new dildo.”
Jimin rolled his eyes and muttered, “You’re such a brat I swear to god-”
“We are being way too unholy for you to bring God into this.”
Jimin pulled out the plug eliciting a moan from Jin and then pushed in immediately, the thrust a little sloppy due to the lube. He spanked Seokjin’s ass before started to fuck the elder. He plunged into Seokjin, finding his prostate almost immediately and started manipulating Seokjin’s most intimate and sensitive spot.
“Ahh fuck go faster.”
Jimin paid no heed and continued with his current pace, a little slow but it made him fuck the elder deep. Seokjin clenched on Jimin making the latter groan in pleasure. They were both lost in each other and the blinding pleasure that made the room smell like pure sin.
Their previous ministrations had left the duo very sensitive which meant that they would crumble at any time. Jimin reached for seokjin’s cock and started fondling it. He massaged it gently which was more torture than pleasure for the elder.
“Go faster and make me come, I can’t take it anymore.”
“As you wish, hyungnim.”
Jimin picked up his pace and pounded into Seokjin’s stretched hole. The elder arched his back and saw stars cloud his vision. Jimin’s whole body was sweaty and sticky but none of it mattered because all he wanted was to provide ultimate pleasure to his hyung.
“I’m cl-close.”
“So am I. Let go when I tell you, alright?”
Jin just nodded and continued to moan Jimin’s name loudly, not caring for the neighbors at all. Jimin continued with his thrusts until he felt like he would burst. With a few more squeezes to Jin’s cock, he spoke, his voice now raspy, “Come for me hyung. Let go.”
And they both came.
Seokjin’s upper body collapsed on the bed as the come stained his pretty sheets while Jimin filled the condom with his own release.
“Fuck, oh godddd.”
“I thought we were not supposed to bring god in this.”
“Oh shut up.”