"night, jimin." yoongi ruffled the boy's hair as he passed him to go to sleep.

jimin nodded back, waiting to hear his door shut before running to the empty hallway closet where a bored looking taehyung was waiting.

he grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his room, shutting and locking the door behind them.

"i can't believe you really pushed me in the closet."

"sorry, but he was unlocking the door, what else was i supposed to do?"

taehyung laughed quietly, waving his hand in dismissal. "you gave me war flashbacks."

jimin giggled at the joke and stared up at the taller, his cute expression quickly changing as he took his bottom lip in his teeth.

taehyung licked his lips, switching the bedroom light off.

jimin swiftly pulled his shirt over his head, taehyung unbuttoning his own before gently pushing the smaller boy to the bed.

jimin pulled the collar of his opened shirt, their faces just centimeters apart.

he went in to connect their lips, but
his eyes that were still adjusting to the darkness had focused on something else.

a small, but rather dark looking mark on taehyung's neck got his full attention.

for some reason, it looked recent; as in it happened just a few hours ago, kind of recent.

"is something wrong?" tae rubbed their noses against each other to make the spaced out boy pay attention to him.

jimin frowned, realizing it was a hickey. "nothing."

he's not your boyfriend, he can sleep with other people. you have no right to be jealous.

the older of the two shook away the thought and finally connected their mouths, both skipping the sweet little pecks and going straight in with their tongues.

it wasn't a fight for dominance, both boys already knew who would win anyways.

taehyung's tongue swirled around jimin's, pushing past it to his mouth.

jimin wrapped his plump lips around the wet muscle, lightly sucking on it while his fingers traced shapes on the hard on hidden by his jeans.

taehyung let out a soft groan, hands moving down to unbuckle his pants not wanting to waste anymore time.

the black haired boy copied his actions, throwing his jeans somewhere out of the way and slipping off the last fabric covering him from the hungry looking younger.

taehyung towered over the now completely exposed boy, one of his legs between the shorter as he brought his hips down painfully slow making his thin briefs rub against jimin's growing erection.

jimin let out a small moan, not remembering anything about the grey haired man just in the other room.

"you got to be quiet, baby."

taehyung kept grinding down on his awoken member, finally having enough when he saw the sensual faces jimin was making in order to stay as silent as possible.

he stripped himself of his briefs and immediately rolled on the condom he had been holding, grabbing enough lube from jimin's nightstand to coat his length, and slipped his throbbing organ into the awaiting boy without proper warning.

jimin clenched his teeth to keep from making any noise as he felt himself unexpectedly get filled up.

"i-i don't know if i can be quiet." the poor male was already having enough trouble not yelling out in bliss and the younger hadn't even started moving yet.

taehyung leaned down so their faces were right next to each other. "we can't do anything if you can't control yourself, princess."

a small whiney noise dragged out of his lips as taehyung thrusted into him remembering his body enough to know the exact place to aim for.

"taehyung-ah?" jimin whispered in his ear, a string of almost inaudible mewls following.

"mhm?"

"can you choke me?"

the red haired boy didn't even hesitate to wrap his large hand around the boy's throat.

it wasn't too strong to make him pass out or loose too much oxygen, but it was tight enough to cut off his air passageway a bit to make him feel like he would.

as taehyung started repeatably slamming into him, jimin's right hand went to his lonely cock to start pleasuring himself while his left went to taehyung's wrist, nails digging into his skin a little to encourage him to choke him even more.

the room was only filled with the faint sound of skin slapping skin, and jimin's breathless pants of air.

taehyung hid his own noises by harshly biting down on his tongue, knowing if he let out even a peep he would soon be moaning from the pleasure.

jimin's body shook underneath him, completely enamored with pleasure as he finally reached his climax, eyes rolling to the back of his head in sheer ecstasy while taehyung rode out his own orgasm.

when the red haired boy pulled out of the smaller —whose senses were still not over the overwhelming sensation they just went through— and let go of his neck, he sat up and cough a bit as his lungs pumped fast inside of him to get back the required amount of oxygen.

"god jimin, that was-"

"amazing." the overworked boy stared back up at him breathlessly.

but my dude imagine how annoying those clap lights would be when you're having sex "clap on, clap off" more like thrust on, thrust off amirite