⚠BEWARE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT⚠

Jin quickly helped Namjoon stand up and took him to the bed, where the boy remained shaky and sweating in the coldness of the room.

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Namjoon's eyes squinted open, staring at the first thing in his way: A cold, wet rag.

"Mm... Seokjin..." Jin was by his side, placing the rag over the man's forehead.

He had a tissue paper in both sides of his nostrils to stop the bleeding.

"Namjoon, I'm so sorry. I put the water too hot." Jin frowned. Namjoon stared at the boy as his vision cleared up, revealing his full frame.

His hair was dripping wet, body drenched with water and eyes teary.

"It wasn't... The water." Namjoon softly spoke.

"Then what was it?"

"Why aren't you wearing clothes..." The fox was interrupted when Namjoon spoke over him.

He calmly answered.

"I didn't have time to put anything on." Jin admitted.

"How long was I out?" Namjoon's body stiffened with his question.

"Not so long. About two minutes-"

"Why didn't you put your robe on, then?" All of these questions and not a single one made sense to Jin.

"Namjoon, you fainted in the shower... How was I supposed to leave you like that?" Jin frowned, confused as to why Namjoon was more concerned over why he was naked and not focused on his health.

"Did you hurt yourself?" He searched him around, but found nothing wrong with the wolf.

Except for his attitude.

"Don't touch me." He got up and started bleeding again.

"Lie down- Joonie, what's wrong with you?" Jin approached the wolf, sensing something was off about him.

Namjoon kept on avoiding the fox, insisting that he was fine.

"Don't get near me, I have to go." He transformed into a wolf and headed out of the bungalow.

"Namjoon, wait." Jin followed behind him, admiring the warm weather for a moment.

It was very hot outside for once, and there were small puddles outside; What remained of the strong thunderstorm.

While the wolf was walking, Jin noticed a slight change in his footsteps. His walk was slightly wonky.

"Did he sprain his foot when he fell?" Jin gasped, running after him.

"Namjoon." He grabbed Namjoon's back, placing his hands on the wolf's fur.

Usually, this would calm him down. But to Jin's surprise, the wolf growled at him, loudly.

For a moment, Jin thought that the wolf was going to devour him to pieces.

"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU!" He freaked out. Namjoon realized how rude he was being, but he couldn't stop himself.

He lowered his head, breathing heavily.

"Joonie, what's wrong?" The fox gently caressed his cheek. Namjoon sighed, walking away again.

"No-" Jin grabbed him before he could escape. "You're not leaving me without telling me what's..." A familiar smell filled up in Jin's lungs as he tilted his head downwards, seeing a strange substance was leaking onto the ground.

It was coming from Namjoon, but the fox couldn't tell where it was coming from since Namjoon was still in his wolf form.

Yet the smell was strong and familiar enough for the fox to unmask it immediately.

"Precum?"

Namjoon's legs gave out from beneath him, making him fall to the floor.

Jin knew then exactly what was wrong, but he had no idea how to help him out in such a situation.

"Jin... H- help me g... Get back... Inside." Jin aligned himself on Namjoon's torso, aiming at his dick, but the wolf shook him off of his waist.

"In- the house! Help me get in.. Th- The house..." Concerned for his health, Jin quickly got up and helped Namjoon get back inside of the bungalow.

He removed Namjoon's underwear and found the problem.

A painful, throbbing erection that was making the man's dick twitch and ache by the minute, the more it increased.

"Fuck, it hurts..." He breathed out, feeling his chest close up from the amount of stress he was begging to relive.

Jin's eyes daggered down onto the wolf, staring straight at his bulge.

He mindlessly wrapped his hand around it, standing right in front of Namjoon.

The man was losing it under Jin's touch, clenching his teeth tightly.

"Jin... I- I can do it." He released Jin's hand from his dick, but that only encouraged the fox
to wrap his lips around Namjoon's.

Namjoon gave in immediately, guiding his hands all around Jin's body until he made it all the way down to his rounded bottom.

Jin bucked his hips forward as he walked backwards, tumbling down onto the bed.

He removed his robe while Namjoon got on top of him, straddling him in his waist.

The boy spread his legs apart, gasping as Namjoon inserted his throbbing cock inside of him.

His breathing decreased while he focused on Namjoon as he filled him up, going inside of him all the way.

"I can feel it... Twitching... Ngh!" The boy curled his toes as Namjoon's cock caused him to tense up.

"Once I start... I might not be able to stop. It hurts too much." Namjoon warned, as his pain worsened.

Jin gave him his full consent, accepting his challenge of not stopping.

The wolf shoved himself deeper, then slowly pulled in and out.

At first, Jin thought "Oh, this isn't bad at all." but as the man's pace surprisingly quickened, it caught him off guard and startled him with Namjoon's strong movements.

He attempted to withstand the pain, so he clawed his back and started screaming.

"Ah!! Ah!! Joonie, please!" Jin couldn't finish his sentence properly as Namjoon's loud grunting was overpowering his voice.

Jin's body was on fire. Within each thrust, Namjoon would tear through the fox's soft and sensitive tissue, giving him a hard time to distinguish between the pain and the pleasure.

He continued moaning, feeling his heart was about to burst with the amount of adrenaline his body was receiving.

The older boy eventually got used to the pace Namjoon had set his thrusting to, and began to feel a sense of relief wash over him.

That was until Namjoon switched the positions they were in, giving Jin more pleasure than before.

Almost too much for him to handle.

He grabbed a pillow and covered his face, moaning into it.

Namjoon got a hold of Jin's waist with one hand, releasing one to take the pillow away from Jin, but Jin held on with both hands and gripped onto the fluffy material strongly.

"Mmm! Mm! Stop taking it awayyyy!!" Jin whined into the pillow.

"Don't cover your face, baby. Look at me." Namjoon said in between thrusts.

"I... Can't..." The vibrations in Jin's body wouldn't allow the words to spill out of his mouth properly without causing him to stutter in between each sentence.

Namjoon let go of Jin's waist, pushing his back against the bedframe, just to remove the pillow by force, tossing it onto the floor.

"I said look at me." He lowered himself onto Jin, sucking on his neck.

Jin wrapped his arms around the wolf, feeling his hot breath against his face.

"Namjoon, I'm c-close!" He held his breath, the deeper Namjoon thrusted in with force.

His eyes fogged up, all he could see was a blank sheet of white floating in the air.

Namjoon's eyes shined down on the fox. He could see how dilated they were.

The closer he was to cumming, the more Namjoon increased his pace.

Jin felt his claws digging into his skin, scratching his waist, but he was too distracted to even pay attention to the pain in his lower back.

Namjoon gripped onto him, tighter, pulling his closely to his ear.

He could feel the pressure of Jin's hot breath, blowing up in his ear canal.

"Master!!" Overpowered by the pounding Namjoon gave him, the fox collapsed in his arms, watching the cum leak out of his hole and onto the bedsheets.

Namjoon felt relieved as he was able to get rid of his erection and pull out of Jin at the same time.

Jin rolled around the bed, searching for a cold place to rest his body on.

Namjoon carried him onto his chest, where the fox grinding against his leg, feeling his entire body pulsating.

It took them a while to relax their bodies and eliminate their orgasms through the relaxation, but they did it.

And once they were calm, Jin punched Namjoon in the chest.

"OW!! What was that for!" He shouted.

"For not listening to me! I told you that taking a shower together was a bad idea!"

"How was that my fault? You were the one acting all sexy, rubbing your nipples and shit."

And their bickering began ~

"OH! NO NO NO, MISTER. I was NOT rubbing my nipples. I was rubbing my reverse tail, which is different."

"Hold on- Reverse tail? What the hell is that?" Namjoon wiggled his eyebrows.

"My peepee, of course!" The man covered his face out of secondhand embarrassment.

"Either way, you still started this with your "peepee". You can't tell me otherwise." Namjoon crossed his arms.

"Heyyy, uncross those! I need one of them as a pillow." Jin unfolded Namjoon's arms, resting his head on one of them.

Namjoon kissed his head, and they cuddled up again.

"We've had sex three times in one day."

"Uh uh, last night doesn't count!" Jin insisted.

"Last night? You mean at three o' clock in the morning? Because that counts as today."

"Umm, I don't think so. If it's still dark, then that's considered-"

*BOOM!*

The sound of thunder scared both of the hybrids this time, breaking apart their domestic argument, and making them come to an agreement with a soft laughter that can melt anyone's heart.

"I wonder if Jungkook and Channie fight the same way as we do." Jin spoke after a while.

"Yeah. Wonder what those two are up to..."

~Meanwhile~

"HARDER!! HARDER!!! FUCKING HARDER, DAMMIT!!" Jungkook shouted.

"I'M GOING AS HARD AS I CAN, STOP YELLING! IT HURTS MY EARS!!"

"Get it in the hole!! Get it in THE HOLE, CHANYEOL-" The older swung his hand and Jungkook gasped.

"Here! You do it then!" He handed him his WII remote, slumping onto the couch.

"You suck at Wii sports, Yeolie."

"Well, why don't you try it then, Kookie." Chanyeol sassed, crossing his arms.

"Watch and learn, Big Ears." Jungkook swung.

1...

2....

3.....

All that echoed throughout his apartment was the shattering sound of a flat screen TV.

"I TOLD YOU TO USE THE STRAP!"

"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!" Jungkook sank to the floor, creating a tantrum.

Chanyeol groaned, throwing his remote onto the husky's back.

"Now what?"

~silence~

The two looked at each other and smiled widely.

"UNO TIME!"

~Five games later~

"YOU LONG EARED FELINE!! THE REVERSE CARD IS ACCEPTABLE IN HERE!"

"NUH UH! NOT UNLESS YOU PICK UP FOUR CARDS!" Chanyeol yelled.

"Ohhhh, come on!! I don't wanna!!" Jungkook whined.

"Byeee!" The cat walked away, and Jungkook followed behind him.

"Wanna play Sorry?"

"No." He replied.

"Gestures? Connect Four? Trouble? GTA?"

"I know! Let's play FYG instead." The younger was confused.

"What's FYG?"

"FUCK YOUR GAMES! FUCK THIS! FUCK THE TV! AND FUCK YOU-" Chanyeol was swept off of his feet and dragged into Jungkook's bedroom.

"IF YOU INSIST. LET'S GET IT!"

"... Ah, what the hell. LET'S GO!! WOO!!"

~And they ended their afternoon having sex~

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