Namjoon arrived at the unknown destination that Jin had taken him to and stepped out of his car.

"A Strip Club...? Jin, what's going on?" A soft giggle escaped Namjoon's mouth the second Jin placed a blindfold over his eyes.

"Watch your step." As the older male guided him towards the Strip Club, the music from within it got louder. Namjoon's never once been to such a sinful place like this before, but he's always envisioned going to one, deep down inside.

Jin was making his dream come true, but with a little surprise twist...

"Keep it on until I tell you to take it off. The same goes to your clothes." While the younger male was getting excited, Jin was preparing part two of his surprise.

He changed into a different outfit, pouring oil onto his hands and rubbing them together until the oil heated up underneath his touch.

After changing, Jin made his way towards his boyfriend, who was still sitting patiently on
the chair he had left him in.

When Namjoon felt Jin's presence was near, the smirk he had on his face before the man left, reappeared on his face while Jin ordered him to remove his coat.

The coat fell to the floor faster than Jin even spoke. Namjoon was sure he dislocated his shoulder midway when taking the coat off.

His erection sprung free, standing up as still as a statue. Jin placed his warm hands all over Namjoon's chest, running the oil all around the man's pecs. (Ahem, tiddies)

Namjoon held onto Jin's waist, bringing him forward as the older further teased him by pulling away for a moment to take his blindfold off.

But there was a catch: removing the blindfold meant Namjoon's hands would now be handcuffed behind the chair he was on.

Staring at Jin's sexy figure, wearing less apparel than before made Namjoon want to fuck him right then and there.

The only pieces of clothing Jin had on were a pair of black shoes and a grey crop top.

Nothing else.

As he swung his hips back and forth, walking away from Namjoon, Namjoon watched as the boy cleaned his hands off before grabbing onto a pole after stepping on an empty stage.

Sensual music started playing the minute Jin placed a single foot around the pole.

He swung his body around, climbing upwards. When Jin reached a certain height, he held on for a while then released himself, smoothly gliding down.

After showing Namjoon a few poses and dance moves on the pole, it was time for Jin to show his leader something new.

Namjoon stared at Jin with lust filled eyes when the male started grinding his body on the floor.

"You'll get the floor pregnant at this point! Save some for me!" He cheered for his boyfriend while the man's shirt lifted up every now and then within each dance move, exposing his sexy row of washboard abs making Namjoon want to devour him.

"Let's play a game." Jin spoke while turning the music off.

"What is this SAW III, now?" Namjoon asked, making the older man laugh.

"No, baby. It's worse." Jin pulled a bag out, explaining Namjoon what the rules of the game were.

"I'll ask you a series of ten questions. Each time you get one wrong, I'll pick a piece of clothing from this bag and put it on." The penalty already sounded painful to Namjoon.

"What if I get them all right? You know how smart I am." He smiled.

"Each time you get a single question right, I'll remove one piece of clothing. If you lose, then I'll remain fully clothed."

Jin knew Namjoon was smart enough to answer even the most unanswered questions in the world, so he prepared a special game with questions he was sure the man wouldn't be
able to answer no matter what.

"Alright, get started then. But you're still gonna lose." Namjoon teased, but Jin was confident enough to think he would win.

"Question one: What am I allergic to."

"That's easy enough. You're not allergic to anything." The younger answered correctly, making Jin laugh out loud.

"Wrong! Ha! That's one pair of boxers for me." He stepped into his boxers, making Namjoon frown.

"Then... What are you allergic to?" Namjoon asked, frowning.

"Dandelions!"

"I'm allergic to something as well, want to know what it is?" Jin nodded.

"Your BULLSHIT. I know you aren't allergic to dandelions. But anyways, give me the next
question." He groaned, getting moody.

His erection wasn't letting him focus properly, all that Namjoon's eyes can see was the bulge building up inside of Jin's tight boxers, making him get harder as well.

"Question two: What was the name of my first pet." Namjoon definitely knew this one.

"Jjanggu, your fluffy white pet dog."

"WRONG! It was actually Munhee, my pet fish. That's another piece of clothing for Jinnie."

Jin was purposely telling Namjoon he was getting the wrong answers, when the boy was actually telling the truth and answering them all right. He did it all just to tease him.

Namjoon caught up on Jin's lie and decided to turn the tables on him.

"Question three: At what age did I lose my virginity." This was his chance.

"It was at age 21, and I was the one who actually took it." Of course, Namjoon was right.

"Wrong again. I lost it when I turned 14. You lost the game." But Jin wanted to make things impossible for the man.

Namjoon freed himself from the handcuffs, breaking them. He quickly turned Jin over and pinned his hands above his head with one hand while slipping his free hand down his boxers.

"H-HOW DID YOU-"

"My turn to play."

~~~ (¬‿¬) ~~~

Namjoon lightly wrapped his hand around the back of Jin's neck, leaning down on him.

"You're such a good lair." He ran his lips around Jin's back, placing gentle kisses on the boy's shoulders.

"And you were too easy to fool. Sorry, Joonie." Jin laughed, then yelped when Namjoon spanked him roughly.

"It's not nice to tease me that way, Seokjin." Once Jin had gotten what he wanted, which was to tease Namjoon and make him wait endlessly, it was now the dom's turn to show his sub who he belonged to.

Jin turned over, wrapping his thigh Namjoon's his side, as the other was going in for his neck. He loved to leave his mark on Jin, as much as he adored making love to him.

And by 'love' he means "Fucking him senseless" until he screams out his name. And of course, Jin enjoyed it just as much.

Namjoon's biceps strengthened while he gripped onto Jin's waist, repositioning him.

Jin attempted to stay on all fours, but the oil he had rubbed on his hands wouldn't allow him to stay in such position without slipping and injuring his chin against the floor.

In order to avoid that from happening again, Namjoon slowly carried Jin onto his lap and let the older ride him.

Jin was better at riding dick than he was at driving. And he was an expert driver.

Namjoon let him take over for a while, watching as the boy's abdomen tensed the deeper
he lowered himself into his length until he was met up with his balls.

"You're so naughty!" As soon as Jin was lowered all the way, he bend over just to play with
Namjoon's nipples. The younger took this opportunity to take control over him and start thrusting.

"Ah... Hah, ha- well played, Joonie." Jin breathlessly chuckled, returning his attention to Namjoon's length which was going in and out of him.

When things got heated and Jin continued to moan, feeling his pelvis was about to rip apart, Namjoon released his grip from the boy's waist and intertwined hands with him.

Namjoon tilted his head upwards while Jin buried his face into the man's neck, inhaling his sensual and addictive scent of cologne.

"Agh, N- Namjoon-" He called out the younger's name, earning a spank from him.

"What's my name?"

"Daddy!!" Namjoon quickened his pace, thrusting in roughly.

"Fuck, agh! Faster!" From begs to moans, Jin was seeing red as his legs started to sizzle from the lack of blood circulation flowing within them.

He was so lost in the moment, all that the male could focus on were the sounds his body was giving out the harder Namjoon would pound into him.

"Ready?" Namjoon breathed out. His voice gave Jin chills while he braced himself to cum,
barely able to keep his eyes open anymore.

"Namjoon..." Hearing Jin's moaning made Namjoon more excited to release.

"Fuck! Faster! Fast...er!!"

He brought Jin closer towards him as they both came.

"N...NAMJOON!"

Jin dug his nails into Namjoon's back, screaming into his chest while making a mess beneath him.

Namjoon felt his cock pulsating while pulling out of Jin.

Jin's hole was dripping with Namjoon's cum.

"Best Birthday present EVER!! Woooohoo!! YEAH- Oh shit." While cheering, Namjoon accidentally pushed Jin off of the stage they were on, hearing his body collide with the hardwood floor.

"MY BAD!" He shouted, apologizing. Moments later he received a response, relieved now knowing that his lover hadn't gotten a concussion because of him.

"I'M OKAY!" Jin limped back onto the stage, collapsing on top of Namjoon as they shared a laugh.

"I still have to ask you twice."

"Why?" Jin asked while Namjoon safely held onto his body this time.

"The first one was to see if you were okay."

"And what's the second one for?"

Namjoon started laughing, leaving Jin confused.

"The second one is for YOUR ASS. HAHAHA. HAHA-" His laughter lasted up until Jin attempted to push him off of the stage as well.

"You can't hurt me! It's my Birthday!" Jin rolled his eyes, pulling Namjoon out of harms way.

"You're right, babe. I'm sorry." He kissed Namjoon passionately as they picked their clothes up from the stage and left the place.

What they didn't count on was a snow storm heading their way.

~~~

"S-s-stay without c-clothes, he said. I-i-it'll be daring, HE SAID." Namjoon said, shivering.

"Sh-sh-shut it! You were th-the one who parked the c...car far away. In fact, a mile more and we could've gotten home ON FOOT. That's how- OW! OW! MY BUTT." Jin stopped arguing with the younger boy midway just to complain about the pain in his bottom.

Now that the adrenaline rush had worn off, he was starting to feel the effects of sex wearing on his body.

By the time they made it home, Jin and Namjoon were faced with a new task and that was...

"How are we going to get inside of the house now?" Neither one of them knew how to make it back inside of the house without getting attacked by the blizzard.

That was until Namjoon thought of a plan.

"Okay, without breaking your ass by slipping on the ice, try making a run for it! Go! Go before it gets too cold!!" Jin nodded, getting out of the car and heading towards the entrance of the house.

His heart raced as he made it home safely.

"I made it! I made it!! NAMJOON, YOU CAN COME IN NOW! IT'S NOT THAT SLIPPERY!" He started cheering, waiting for Namjoon to come back around.

But he never did.

Jin poked his head over the garage then closed the door because of how cold it was.

He suddenly gasped.

"Oh no... What if he slipped in the ice? Namjoon!" When he opened the door again in search for Namjoon, Jin began to get worried.

"Namjoon!! Namjoon!"

"Namjoon!" Jin realized that he wasn't the only one screaming out that name. When he turned around, his eyes were met with a tall male who's dimples were peering through his cheeks, the louder he laughed.

"YOU ASSHOLE! I thought you had fallen and gotten hurt!" Namjoon hugged Jin, closing the door behind him.

"I love youuuu, you know I love youuuu." Namjoon cooed as if Jin were a baby.

Jin playfully punched his chest while wrapping his arms around the man's torso.

"I love you too, Joonie."

~later on that night~

While the world was peacefully sleeping, not a sound to be heard but Namjoon's snores echoing around the house as he peacefully slept, Jin wrapped his arms around him with a
smile.

A smile so sincere.

So soft.

So angelic.

...And so demonic.

"Best Birthday present EVER!! Woooohoo!! YEAH- Oh shit."

"Strike one." Jin thought, remembering when he fell off of the strip club's stage.

"Namjoon!"

"Strike two..."

He pulled his leg back and rolled Namjoon off of the bed.

"STRIKE THREE, BIIIIIACH!" Namjoon was dumbfounded as to why he had been pushed off of the bed.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?! And hey, it's still my Birthday so you can't hit me!" Jin started laughing like a maniac while showing Namjoon the clock.

"It's 12:00 A.M. You expired already, now I can officially get back at you! Yeah!!" He pulled Namjoon onto the bed, wrestling him.

Namjoon accepted the older boy's challenge and started to wrestle with him.

And that's how they ended up having sex with two black eyes the next morning that they woke up.

~~~

Ayo, ladies and gentlemen, this fan fiction has OFFICALLY come to an end!!!

Thank you all so so so much for reading it until the end. I had such a fun time writing this, like, you have no idea how much I laughed. 😂😂

That's all from me and all for this mini smut series. I really do hope you all enjoyed it ♡

If you want more smut from me, help yourself to any of my other fics which contain more Namjin smut 😏 Lol. Aside from this, they also contain more fluff, because this book was completely CHAOTIC.

I mean "what was I thinking" when I wrote this book?? And WHY does it have so many reads!? And should I do another, or- HAHAHAHA, no.

Well... Maybe... Who knows. Anyways, enough chitchat.

In the end, it's still about the smut, right? Haha.

I have nothing else to say except for goodbye, so... Bye? I guess?

OHHH, RIGHT! And...

-THE END-

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