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When they had finally made a decision and Namjoon was slowly inserting himself inside of Jin, the music stopped playing downstairs.
"Chanyeol left, so I should give Jin his medicine now." Jin and Namjoon overheard his parents talking.
"It's been over an hour. Do you think he's okay?" Jin's father asked.
"Oh yeah, he's lasted with it longer before. He just gets cranky sometimes and whiny." His mother replied.
"They've left him with an erection? Jin's barely survived enough time. He's even shaking underneath me..." Namjoon thought, staring at Jin who's eye color had changed.
His light brown coffee colored irises were now completely black, meaning they were dilated.
"Well, go and give him the pill then." Hearing this, the hybrids panicked. Namjoon was already successfully halfway inside of Jin, without causing him pain. Just a slight bit of discomfort at the feeling of being filled up inside after so long.
He couldn't risk moving in or out of Jin at the moment, so he slowly got up from bed and went spy mode on the adults downstairs.
While Jin slowly wrapped his legs around his waist, Namjoon supported Jin's body weight on him while carrying him to the bathroom. He turned the shower on and got inside with the boy.
There was no way they would get exposed this way, and since the bathroom was so big, Namjoon and Jin had the chance to rest before continuing with their sexual activities.
"JINNIE-" His mother called from Jin's room, finding out that he wasn't there.
She ran to the bathroom and opened the door.
"Jin! Are you okay?! Oh God, did you hurt yourself? Why didn't you wait, sweetheart? I could have helped you get inside of the shower." She panicked.
Jin couldn't respond, so he stuck his hand out of the shower curtain and gave his mom a thumbs up as a sign that he was okay.
His mother sighed deeply, leaving him alone. Namjoon silently giggled, kissing Jin's cheek
softly.
"Move." Jin mouthed, finding a new way to speak. Namjoon immediately understood and started to thrust in and out, slowly.
The older boy wrapped his arms around Namjoon's neck, rubbing his bare chest against the younger, digging his nails into his back.
Namjoon had been barely thrusting into Jin, moving at the same pace as he was when he first started. Jin was getting impatient.
He tapped on Namjoon's shoulder, signalling the man to go faster.
"Are you sure?" Jin nodded, insisting that he would be okay.
After all, he knew his own body. He knew what his limits were.
Or so he thought...
When Namjoon increased his speed, Jin tilted his head back while shutting his eyes tightly, handling the pain and pleasure at the same time.
He didn't know what he felt more, if pain or pleasure. The only thing that helped him realize what he was feeling the most was when he noticed that the water was getting stained.
With red.
Jin looked down, watching drops of blood drip out of him.
The pain was getting worse, but the pleasure was overpowering him, giving him the strength and adrenaline rush he needed to endure the pain, pushing through it.
Namjoon and him were both breathing heavily, desperately trying to reach their orgasm.
"A...Almost there." The wolf gripped tighter onto Jin as he continued thrusting at the same pace, without realizing what was happening to the older boy's body the faster he went.
Jin's stomach was in a knot. A knot that was turning into a ball of fire, like a volcano about to erupt. Namjoon came first, holding onto Jin so that he wouldn't slip away from his arms.
Jin squirted his cum on the younger male's chest, gripping onto him.
His mind was racing with thoughts, moans, and sinful words that had entered him due to the same pleasure that had taken over him.
Namjoon rested his body against the interior walls of the shower, tilting his head up.
When he got the chance to look down, a question popped into his head.
"Why is the water so red?" He suddenly gasped, looking up at Jin.
Jin looked at him with worry as to why the wolf was so upset.
Namjoon mentally swore at himself over and over again, seeing the problem he had caused.
"Jin, we have to get out... And we have to tell your parents." Jin violently shook his head.
"You're bleeding again. Fuck. This was a mistake, Seokjin. I'm so sorry." Namjoon felt guiltier than ever, slowly getting out of the shower.
As he was stepping out, he started to slip. His head was spinning out of control, enabling him from seeing anything. He could barely see Jin, yet he held onto him.
He struggled to loosen himself off of Jin, trying to cause him the least amount of pain, but
it was hard for him at the same time because of his distorted vision.
Luckily, for the first time ever, he was able to smoothly pull out of the fox without being rough or waiting a full hour. The lube Namjoon applied to himself allowed him to pull out easily.
Jin stood in the shower, watching the clear water get stained with the crimson red blood dripping down from his thighs.
While he turned around to rinse the blood off, he heard a loud thud.
Namjoon had fainted and was lying on the bathroom floor with blood coming out of his head.
The shock was so terrible to Jin, his neck muscles started to move.
His lips were quivering and his body was shaking. The fox felt something build up inside of his chest.
Within his fear, his sadness, and his frustration of not being able to make up a single word, he parted his lips, staring down at Namjoon.
"N..." His vocal cords were silencing him, but the boy used all of the strength he had left inside of him to say just one thing in between his desperation.
"Namjoon."
He called out Namjoon's name. But now Namjoon was the one who wasn't responding.
Jin was amazed at having his voice back, but devastated as he watched Namjoon was lying down on the floor with a wound on his head.
"Namjoon-" His raspy voice was slowly beginning to fade away again.
"Not again. Not this time... Not when I need it the most. Please, work. Please, just once." He puffed his chest out, inhaling deeply.
"Namjoon!!" He choked up after mentioning his lover's name for one last time, then broke down crying.
His parents rushed into the bathroom and encountered what seemed like a crime to them.
Namjoon's naked body was lying lifeless on the bathroom floor, a pool of blood spilling out of his head.
Jin was standing in the shower, screaming.
"Jinnie? Y-you're talking! You're actually talking!" Jin's parents were in shock from the entire scene.
"NAMJOON, MOM! HELP HIM! P-please-" Jin shouted at the top of his lungs at one last desperate attempt before he collapsed in his mother's arms.
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