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jeongin was still high off the adrenaline of the festival, unaware of the state he's left hyunjin in. he leaves the stage shaking the water out of his hair with a wide smile on his face, the same one he's had for the entirety of the festival. felix wraps his arm around him and shakes his hair towards the younger, spraying him with water all over again.
he doesn't care. he giggles and does the same back to his freckled hyung as they walk together back to their dressing rooms to collect their things and maybe change before heading back to their hotel.
jeongin doesn't really care about changing if he's being honest, that's something he can do when they get back to the hotel and he doesn't like getting into new clothes without showering especially after an event like this.
“see you in 20?” felix asks as they begin to split off. jeongin nods back unaware of hyunjins presence behind them as he waves felix off and walks into his designated dressing room.
he doesn't get the door shut before hyunjin slips inside and slams him onto it shutting it in the process, he takes note of how he locks it as well.
his millisecond of shock is replaced by lust as soon as he sees who it is, hyunjin doesn't wait a second more to slot his knee between jeongins legs, bringing out the sweetest noise from the other who wraps his arms around hyunjins neck and leans in for a kiss. he tastes the sweat on hyunjins lips and honestly could care less about it when his boyfriends hands are sliding under his shirt and up his abdomen.
this isn't the first time hyunjins done something like this after a festival, he'll during the dominate tour he did this too and they were on even more of a time crunch back then.
it's always worth it even if they get yelled at after. he smiles into the kiss and focuses on the feeling of everything. hyunjins lips, his hands all over his body, his growing erection.
“you have no idea what you fucking do to me” hyunjin says gripping jeongins hair in the back of his head and tugging it to the side and beginning to suck a hickey low on his neck as he continues to tease the skin under jeongins shirt, twisting and pinching his nipples and listening to the sounds he makes.
“ah- d-don't leave anything t-too-”
“i know” hyunjin says with a pout pulling away from the spot he was sucking at, it didn't leave anything much, maybe it'll be red in the morning but a little red spot never got anyone too suspicious.
he loves being an idol but he wishes he could mark jeongin up how he wants. especially during times like this when he's so worked up and wants to just show everyone that jeongin is taken, no one else gets to have him but himself, hwang hyunjin.
“god you're so hot like this” he pushes away the thought as he takes jeongins lips in his own again and savors the taste as if he'll never get them again. jeongin is also covered in sweat but his lips will always taste like the sweetest piece of candy to hyunjin. he's perfect in every way
he rids the gingers pants quicker than he ever has and searches his pockets before pulling out the travel sized bottle of lube he brought, making a show of it and smirking at the younger by waving it around in his face.
“you perv! you just have that with you?!” jeongin teases with a smile, snatching the bottle from him “duh” he rolls his eyes “you know how i am innie, and hey aren't you glad i have it now?” he raises an eyebrow and well jeongin can't really argue with that.
it takes all of five maybe minutes for hyunjin to work open the younger because god out of all the times he's fucked jeongin backstage he doesn't think he's ever been more desperate than he is now and he thinks he can speak for jeongin when he says he probably feels the same. he grabs his boyfriends leg lifting it up for leverage and looks at him one more time to make sure he's okay.
as soon as hyunjin pushes inside he watches the younger toss his head back and tries not to get even hornier at the sight of jeongins throat moving as he swallows down what would've been a moan.
hyunjin stays still for a moment and as if on queue, as soon as he decides to move there's a knock at the door along with the sound of the door handle wriggling and thank god hyunjin locked it or they'd be fucked.
“yen-ah?! you good?”
felix.
jeongin fights the urge to groan in annoyance, of fucking course it would be felix cock-blocking them. sweet innocent felix who doesn't have a clue in the world.
hyunjin on the other hand smirks, pulling out slightly to plunge back in even harder getting a choked moan out of jeongin this time.
“jerk” he pulls his head back up to whisper at hyunjin who snickers in response
“what was that?”
“n-nothing, im fine i'll be out in a bit” he stutters because hyunjin still hasn't stopped moving and god does he know how to hit all the right spots.
only when hyunjin hears the padding of felix’s feet walking away fade out does he grip jeongin like his life depends on it and slams home hard, like he means it, like he's desperate. because he is.
he could barely take is eyes off of jeongin on stage and he's surprised he didn't make any mistakes despite that and the rain.
“up” is the only warning jeongin gets before hyunjin fully lifts him up fucking him against the door. he wraps both legs around hyunjins waist lazily and yelps when he manages to slide in deeper.
“f-fuck hhngg hy-ung” jeongin whimpers, barely registering the tears pooling in his eyes. “more, please i can take it hyung pl-please” he begs, tears fully streaming down his face now. he could care less about how he looks though, he's fucking desperate.
“oh fuck!” his eyes roll into the back of his head when hyunjin listens and he's sure he's leaving scratch marks all over his back right now but he can barely focus on that when he swears can feel the olders dick in his fucking throat.
he can't tell if he's whining sobbing or moaning anymore but he knows he's being loud, and hyunjin only confirms that when he sets him down as carefully as he can on the small couch in the dressing room and brings a hand up to shove his fingers down his throat shutting him up.
the whine he almost lets out is cut off by a gag when hyunjin shoves them further down and starts up his pace again, able to fuck deeper now due to the new position.
“so messy baby” hyunjin teases, he's not wrong. jeongin is hiccuping in between sobs, gagging and drooling all over hyunjins perfect fingers all while trying to match the olders pace.
he tries to warn hyunjin about his quickly approaching orgasm but it's hard to speak when four of your boyfriends fingers are down your throat and only pushing further so he just whines and gets tighter around hyunjin.
“think you can wait for hyung pretty?” hyunjin asks him when he realizes that the younger is close. jeongin sobs out and shakes his head no. he's so fucking close he doesn't think he can last even 10 seconds more.
“cum.”
as soon as the words leave hyunjins mouth he lets go and he swears he left the fucking earth for a moment there. he's shaking and crying and hyunjin isn't stopping.
in fact if anything he quickens his pace and grips jeongin like he's gonna disappear at any given moment.
“h-hurts” jeongin whines out, more tears spilling from his eyes and he looks ethereal to hyunjin. he brings a hand up to push at hyunjins abdomen, a weak attempt to get him to stop.
“jinnie i c-can't” but that's not his safe word, they've gone over this before, jeongin acting like this during sex.
“you can. take it baby c’mon don't you wanna be good for me?” he teases, grabbing both of jeongins wrists and pinning them to the top of the couch as he continues relentlessly pounding the life out of him.
he pushes in one last time and he makes sure to go as deep as he possibly can, if jeongin had a womb his dick would be inside of it by now, filling him up with his seed and planting his kids inside of him.
now that is a thought. he pulls out letting go of the jeongin and the younger whines at the feeling of hyunjins cum dripping out. he brings a hand down to push it back inside and hyunjin chuckles.
“can't keep it there baby, we've gotta go” he reminds him, standing up and offering a hand to help the other get up. jeongin mumbles something in response but hyunjin can't hear it.
“hm? what was that” he raises an eyebrow and leans in “there's a….a plug in my bag” he admits, bringing his hands to cover his face in the way be does when he gets all nervous. its cute.
“and you were calling me the perv?” he teases crouching down to search through jeongins bag and successfully finding a silver metal plug with a pink jewel on the end of it.
“pass me the lube baby” jeongin pats the floor until he finds the still open bottle of lube that hyunjin tossed earlier and passed it to him.
he whines as hyunjin pushes the metal bulb inside but lets out a sigh of relief when it's fully inside. he sits up and lets hyunjin dress him again, basking in the feeling of his boyfriend peppering kisses everywhere he can.
jeongin pouts when he eventually stops and leans in waiting for a proper kiss. “needy baby” is all hyunjin says before holding his face like he's made of glass and pressing the softest kiss to his lips.
they get lost in the movement, forgetting where they are and that they're on a bit of a time crunch. the only reason they break apart is due to banging on the door.
“you nasties better be out here in 5 minutes or we're leaving you!!”
hyunjin lets out a soft chuckle against jeongins still parted lips at the sound of jisungs voice outside their door, presses one last kiss to jeongins lips before they both start to actually clean up their stuff.
“now what could've prompted you calling me and my perfect innie “nasties” hyunjin asks sarcastically as he walks out the door with jeongins hand in his own.
“hm let me think, felix tried the door and it was locked, i could hear jeongin when i walked by, and both of your lips are swollen. i think i can put two and two together” jisung responds waving his finger in a circle at the two of their faces.
hyunjin giggles at his antics and wraps his arm around jeongin who's now blushing as they make their way to the cars.
hyunjin attempts at a whisper when they get in the car “it was worth it by the way, i'll have you know my jeonginnie is so tight you-”
“yuck! i don't need to know all the details and i don't think anyone else here does either” jisung cuts him off and squeezes his eyes shut shaking his head.
“was it worth it for you baby?” he teases jeongin, grabbing his face and turning it to look at him.
he doesn't respond verbally but he nods and that's all hyunjin needs. he hugs the younger close and falls asleep with him in the way to their hotel.