This pairing was requested.

Summary: Namjoon and Jin go from laying in bed together in a hotel room, to having slow (but kinky) sex while the others are in the room asleep.

Words: 2617

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Bts decided at the last minute, on their last day in America for awhile, that they wanted to all share a hotel room – for good old times.

So, that's where all of them were now – in the largest room of the hotel, which had four queen-sized beds. There were two on both sides of the room, and between them was a nightstand with a lamp.

Taehyung and Jimin were sharing one, Yoongi and Jungkook were sharing the second, and on the other side of the room were Hobi, who had the third to himself, and Jin and Namjoon who were sharing the fourth one.

Yoongi and Jungkook were already asleep in their bed, their legs tangled together and were snoring into each other's faces.

Hobi snorted quietly as he took a short video of them, getting an awkward close up of their close together faces, until Jin was smacking him on the head and telling him to go to bed and quit bothering the others.

Jimin and Taehyung were watching a movie on Jimin's phone, and Namjoon was reading in his and Jin's bed.

Hobi fell asleep quickly, his quiet snores joining the sound of Yoongi and Jungkook's.

"Jiminie Hyung?" Taehyung said, rubbing his eyes, "can we finish the movie tomorrow? I'm gonna fall asleep soon."

Jimin nodded, turning his phone off, "sure, Tae."

Their lamp turned off, leaving that side of the room dark.

Jin began reading his own book once he crawled in beside Namjoon.

"Mmm," Namjoon grunted his greeting.

Jin chuckled, opening his book.

Around an hour later, Namjoon checked the time, seeing that it was already one in the morning.

"We should go to sleep, hyung. We're getting up at noon to leave back to Korea," he whispered to the older.

Most of his sentence was slurred from his yawn, which caused Jin to also yawn.

He closed his book, nodding, "good idea, Nam."

Namjoon handed him his book, and Jin set them both on the nightstand, which was on his side.

"Can I turn the light off?" He asked, his hand already on the switch.

Namjoon nodded, turning so that his back was to Jin.

Jin turned the light off, and got under the covers, pulling them up around both of their shoulders as he shuffled closer to Namjoon, wrapping his arm around Namjoon.

Namjoon grunted, but settled into Jin's chest.

"Goodnight, Jin," he whispered.

"Goodnight," Jin whispered back.

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An hour later, and Jin was still wide awake.

He could tell Namjoon was, too, based on his irregular breathing.

He reached his arm down, which had been cradling Namjoon's stomach, to slip it into the younger's pants.

"Jin," Namjoon whispered.

Jin didn't reply. Instead, he pressed his hand against Namjoon's dick through his boxers, causing Namjoon to shutter and rock into Jin's hand.

"We have to sleep, Jin," Namjoon whispered, "and the others are in here. What if they wake up?"

Jin propped himself up on his other arm, leaning in to whisper into Namjoon's ear, "I don't think either of us are gonna be falling asleep anytime soon, darling. Besides, this wouldn't be the first time we've messed around in the same room as the others."

Although Jin and Namjoon weren't dating, they would fool around a lot. They did it mainly to relieve stress, and because they were rarely able to see anyone else, considering how busy they were and who they were.

Besides, they both found each other hot as fuck, and they may or may not have a crush on each other .

Namjoon's face heated up, and he was glad they were in darkness, "yes, but that was a long time ago. And it wasn't everyone, it was only Taehyung and Hobi."

Jin smirked at the memory, "so? There's a first for everything, isn't there? Besides, I like the company."

Jin began palming Namjoon through his boxers, listening to the shuttering breath of the younger, feeling him rock back into his hand.

Namjoon put one of his own hands in his pants, pushing it against Jin's so that he'd rub harder.

Jin hummed, "you like this, then?" He asked teasingly.

Namjoon nodded, "of course I do."

Jin smirked from Namjoon's reply, before placing his lips softly against the younger's neck.

He kissed it softly, and began peppering kisses along the skin, going from Namjoon's shoulder to the nape of his neck, just below his ear.

He could feel that Namjoon was now fully hard, so he reached his hand into the others boxers, and began stroking him slowly.

"Ohhh," Namjoon moaned quietly.

"Gotta stay quiet, baby, don't want the others waking up and seeing how much of a slut their leader is, hmm?"

Namjoon groaned, "n-no. I'll be quiet."

Jin took his hand off Namjoon completely, removing his hand from the others pants.

Namjoon turned his head to look at Jin, but gasped quietly when Jin yanked his pajama pants and boxers down, in one fluid motion, to his ankles.

"I said be quiet, slut. Do you want me to make you stay quiet?"

"D-Daddy," Namjoon whimpered, gripping onto Jin's arm as the older gripped onto Namjoon's bare hip.

"Keep quiet, or you won't be getting anything tonight, or for the rest of the month."

Then, Jin let go of Namjoon's hip, and moved his hand to between Namjoon's cheeks.

He rubbed at Namjoon's hole, circling it with the pad of his finger.

Namjoon shuttered, pushing into Jin and gripping at the sheets.

"I-I have lube u-under my pillow, hyung," Namjoon whispered.

"Oh?" Jin taunted, "what were you gonna do with that lube, Joonie? Hm?"

"I w-was gonna finger myself once you were asleep."

"Naughty boy," Jin whispered.

He grabbed Namjoon by the neck, turning his head towards his own to roughly attached their lips together.

They kissed hard for a few seconds, before Jin pulled away and found the little bottle of Lube under Namjoon's pillow.

"You're a dirty slut, Namjoon," he whispered.

Jin put some on his fingers, rubbing it around on Namjoon's hole, before slowly pushing his middle finger in until it reached his first knuckle.

Namjoon breathed in and out heavily.

"You alright?" Jin asked, bringing his free hand under Namjoon's neck to snake around his chest, pulling the younger close to him.

Namjoon nodded, "yes. Please go deeper, hyung."

"I like your manners, baby. Sound like a good boy. You know what good boys get, Joonie?"

"W-What, daddy?"

Jin didn't speak for a second, hovering his lips above Namjoon's ear for a moment.

"They get rewards," he whispered, and pushed his finger all the way in, immediately moving it to press against Namjoon's prostate.

At the same time, he moved his other than from Namjoon's chest to press against his mouth.

Which was a good idea, because Namjoon moaned loudly, the sound being muffled by Jin's hand.

"Hmm, you've been doing good, darling. Don't start getting loud on me, okay?"

Namjoon nodded, not being able to talk since Jin's hand was still covering his mouth.

Jin began moving his finger, thrusting it in and out of Namjoon slowly, hitting his prostate every time.

Namjoon kept making quiet noises, loud noises being muffled by Jin's hand.

He wrapped his own hand around his cock, stroking himself to match the pace Jin was going at.

"Can I add another?" Jin whispered.

Namjoon nodded, pushing into Jin desperately.

Jin chuckled, adding a second finger.

He began scissoring Namjoon open, occasionally switching to thrusting his fingers.

There was suddenly a noise from across the room, and both boys stopped their movements.

They watched as Yoongi got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

They saw the light turn on from under the door. 

After a moment, Jin continued his scissoring, adding a third finger.

Namjoon continued stoking himself, and soon they got back into the rhythm as if they hadn't been disturbed in the first place.

"We were almost caught, Namjoon, by your poor Yoongi Hyung. What would he think of you if he saw you right now, with my fingers in your ass and your hand around your cock. You can't even fucking talk cause of my hand. He'd see how much of a fucking whore you are, Namjoon; his leader, a whore for his only hyung."

Namjoon whined and whimpered from Jin's filthy words, his hand quickening on his cock as he imagined the surprised face Yoongi would make if he saw what Namjoon and Jin were doing.

He imagined Yoongi would blush, stare at them for a moment, and then mutter apologies as he left to go to the bathroom.

Maybe he'd stay in there for a long time, doing who knows what.

And in the morning, he'd be too embarrassed to look the two in their eyes, and none of the others would know what was causing Yoongi to act that way.

Namjoon was torn from his fantasies when his hand was taken away from his cock.

He opened his eyes, which he didn't even realize were shut, and noticed Jin's fingers were gone.

He looked at Jin, confused.

"You got so fucking turned on from the thought of Yoongi seeing you like this, that you completely zoned out, baby. You almost came. You were being loud again, slut. Maybe I should just push you under these covers and shove your mouth onto my cock. That would shut you up, wouldn't it? Be a nice little cock warmer for me, hm?"

Namjoon writhed around, taking Jin's hand from his face, desperately whispering to him, "please, daddy. I need your cock."

Jin smirked, kissing Namjoon again.

"Need me to fuck you?" He asked, roughly gripping Namjoon's ass.

Namjoon nodded.

Jin placed his hand back over Namjoon's mouth. He took his cock from his sweats, grabbing the discarded bottle of lube and rubbed it on himself quickly.

He placed the tip against Namjoon's hole, moving his hand away from Namjoon's mouth for a second, "you ready?"

Namjoon nodded, "I'm ready."

Jin put his hand back, and pushed into Namjoon, wrapping his arm around his waist to pull Namjoon against him, causing him to sink all the way in.

Namjoon moaned loudly again, his hand back on his cock, pumping it.

Jin began to thrust into Namjoon slowly, making sure Namjoon could feel every part of him as he rocked into the younger.

He was only a few thrusts in when the toilet flushed.

"Hands off your cock, slut," Jin ordered Namjoon in his ear.

Namjoon quickly obeyed.

"Pretend to be asleep, okay?" Jin asked.

He removed his hand from Namjoon's mouth, placing it on his chest instead.

He moved his other to Namjoon's cock, rubbing it slowly.

The bathroom door opened, and a half-asleep Yoongi stumbled out.

"Yoongi," Jin whisper called, causing the younger to squint at him in the dark.

"Are you alright?" Jin asked, continuing to run his hand up and down Namjoon's length, rocking impossibly slow into him.

Yoongi nodded, "I'm alright, hyung. Just needed the bathroom."

Jin nodded, "okay. Goodnight, then. Sleep well."

"You too, hyung."

Yoongi got back into bed, and Namjoon stayed pretending to sleep, though he moved both of his hands to his mouth, as he wasn't able to contain all his noises anymore.

Jin's thrusts sped up slightly, "you did so well, baby. Yoongi didn't even know you were awake."

Jin's words were whispered into Namjoon's ear, and it caused a shiver to go down his spine.

He couldn't reply, because that would mean moving his hands, which would lead him to moaning loudly into the silent (apart from Jungkook and Hobi's moans) room.

So, instead of replying audibly, he leaned back into Jin more.

Soon, Yoongi's snores filled the air again, so Namjoon moved his hands from his face, Turning around to kiss Jin.

They kissed lazily for a bit while Jin thrusted into him, stroking him off.

"I bet you'd have cum if Yoongi had caught us," Jin whispered against Namjoon's lips, "you'd cum so loud and hard that it would wake the others up. I bet you'd like that, though. I bet you'd love for the others to see how much of a good whore you are for me, and I right?"

Namjoon nodded frantically, "I'd love them to see me like this. I'm a slut for only you, daddy, but I'd love them to see me."

"That's too bad, baby, because this side of you is for my eyes only, no one else."

Namjoon pouted, blushing, but moaned when Jin thrusted in particularly hard.

They continued in silence, with Namjoon's hands over his mouth, Jin's hand on his cock and his other holding him by the chest, keeping him firmly against him as he thrusted in slowly.

Jin continued to talk dirty into Namjoon's ear, talking about the other members, inching Namjoon closer and closer to his orgasm.

When Namjoon finally came, it was hard, and he had to shove his face into his pillow, his hands still covering his mouth, because he moaned loudly.

Jin helped Namjoon lay on his stomach, and then climbed on top of him.

He started to thrust a lot faster, gripping both of Namjoon's hips as he reached his own orgasm.

He came in Namjoon almost silently, before pulling out and flipping Namjoon over.

He kissed the younger softly, stroking his cheek and brushing the sweaty hair from his face.

"You did so well, baby. So so good for me. So well behaved."

Namjoon blushed, and smiled tiredly.

"You're always so good for me, my sweet darling. Always do what you're told like a good boy. Let's take a quick warm shower, and then we can sleep. Okay?"

Namjoon nodded, allowing Jin to carry him to the bathroom quietly.

He shut the door, turning the light on after, and set Namjoon on the closed toilet seat.

He kissed the younger on the mouth, then on the forehead.

He locked the bathroom door before turning the shower on, letting it adjust while he got them both clean underwear out – all of them had put a bag of toiletries in there for convenience, which included underwear.

He came back to Namjoon, helping him out of his clothes.

He took his own off, and felt the water to make sure it wasn't too hot. Then, he helped Namjoon into the shower.

Namjoon leaned into Jin, hugging him by the waist.

"I'm a good boy, hyung," he said tiredly.

"I know you are, baby. You're the best boy."

Namjoon hummed.

Jin shampooed Namjoon's hair for him, shampooing his own, and then got to work gently washing the younger's body.

"Thank you, hyung," Namjoon smiled, his eyes half open, when Jin finished.

Jin smiled, "of course, Joonie. Let me wash myself, and then we'll get out and sleep."

Namjoon nodded, sitting on the floor of the shower behind Jin while he finished, totally not staring at his ass.

Once they were both out, Jin dried them off with two of the towels hanging on the rack.

He got Namjoon dressed back into his pajamas, putting the clean underwear on him.

Then, he got dressed himself.

Jim lead Namjoon back out of the bathroom afterwards, and they both got in bed, leaving the bottom sheet up so they wouldn't get cum on them.

"Good night, Joonie," Jin whispered, holding Namjoon against him.

"G'night, hyungie," Namjoon whispered back.

This time around, both of them fell asleep quickly.