~ You'll enjoy this one, Namjin stans ;)~

Kim Seokjin

"They're all gone now. We're alone babe." Jin heard Namjoon's low, breathy voice coming through the bedroom door. Jin was unpacking and tidying up for him and Namjoon to be able to move in that night.

"Really? So does that mean we ca-" Jin's voice was stifled by Namjoon's soft lips, his pair sliding softly along the elder's. Jin sighed in contentment, gently probing his tongue at the younger's mouth.

Namjoon responded with an urgency that made Jin shudder. The kiss grew deeper and Jin turned his head so he could kiss him deeper, his tongue sliding over the other's.

He gasped out loud when the younger pulled him up and picked him up, wrapping his legs around the his's waist and set him against the bedroom wall, kissing him passionately, biting his lower lip and curling his tongue around Jin's, the kiss frenzying in their need for each other.

Jin felt a bulge forming in his pants and he pressed against Namjoon, grinding against the younger's hips, moaning. Joon returned the favour, rubbing his crotch against the other's until their pants strained with the hardness, the friction leaving the pair gasping and moaning for breath.

Namjoon roughly parted his lips from Jin's and walked backwards, eyes filled with lust and lips puffed from being bitten by Jin. He looked delectable, with a few buttons popped and hair dishevelled and dripping with sweat. His eyes hardened, and his mouth curved into a smirk.

"Strip." he commanded, and Jin felt goosebumps prickle his skin as he took in the sexy, voice. Both of them were switches, but Namjoon took on the dominant role more often, and Jin was perfectly fine because he found out that being submissive to a very dominant Namjoon was the sexiest thing imaginable. His erection strained against his sweatpants, getting impossibly harder on hearing the younger's command.

Slowly, he took off his pink shirt and pulled down his sweats, leaving his boxers on; looking at the younger's face, still hard with open desire and lust.

"Did you not hear what I said?" he said with an edge of dominance in his voice.

"I said to take it off. All of it."

"Now."

Shuddering, Jin obeyed. He pulled his boxers to the floor, his erection slapping his stomach with a smack, precum oozing out of the slit.

Eyeing Namjoon who had stripped and was already stroking his huge dick gently, Jin wet his fingers with his mouth and moved it to his erection, rubbing the head lightly with his long fingers.

"No. You will not touch yourself. You will just stand and watch me." Namjoon growled. "If you even make a noise, I will see to it that you won't come tonight."

Jin, frightened at the prospect of not being able to come, stood still and watched painfully as Namjoon pleasured himself from far, moving over his length with long, deft, strokes, totally neglecting Jin's dick which was sticky and oozing out precum, twitching with the need to come. Soon, Namjoon reached closer to the edge, his ragged breaths coming in gasps, his cock twitching in his hand, and all of a sudden he stopped.

He moved across the room to where Jin was, and stood before him, hard and commanding.

"Kneel."

Without hesitation, Jin knelt at Namjoon's feet, and when ordered to he took the younger's large erection in his mouth and sucked it before grabbing it with both his hands for a strong grip and sliding it up and down, gently at first, enjoying the other's moans before going faster, taking most of him in his mouth and rubbing with his fingers, what he couldn't take. He used his teeth gently on him, drawing every inch of his pleasure to his swollen tip and then he felt Namjoon jerking back, before yelling out his name and coming, long and hard.

Jin swallowed every last drop and began to look up at the younger, and it was then that he realised that he had come as well. Untouched. His pleasure lingering on the floor. He was terrified. He had come, even though he had been commanded not to. He was sure Namjoon would have some punishment in hand for him. But it was not like Jin didn't enjoy the punishments.

Oh yes he did.

But Namjoon was smiling widely, showing no sign of disappointment or impending punishment. He pulled Jin up from the floor, cupped his face, and kissed him deeply, tasting his pleasure that still lingered in his mouth. Skin to skin, they embraced, still in a trance.

Finally pulling away from each other, Namjoon responded to Jin's unsaid but obvious question, still cupping the elder's chin. "Baby.. I would never punish you for coming untouched!" "Actually, that was so hot. Such a major turn on. When you came without me touching you, your body responding to just my pleasure."

"I'm sorry I didn't give you any attention.. Can I make it upto you now?" Namjoon asked shyly, the edge of his dominant persona fading into oblivion. "I really want to make you feel good Jin Hyung."

"It's okay baby.." Jin replied slowly. "I got off anyways."

"And I'm going to take a hot shower before those five teenagers come back, crying for their eomma's food! which I, Kim Seokjin will provide!"

"Shower?" Namjoon asked hopefully, still a little shy.

Jin grinned.

Namjoon had better watch out.

Kim Seokjin was in charge now.

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~HEYYYY! ik my smut is so detailed and lame.. I'm so sorry guys if you thought it was boring.. but I needed some spice in this story lol.

And I know y'all needed an excuse to listen to Trouble again lmfaoo!!

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