Before proceeding to do anything else, Namjoon quickly slipped a condom over his penis,
then coated it with lubricant for an easier penetration. Seokjin relaxed his muscles when
the younger man lowered him down onto his length again, after repositioning him.

Now, Seokjin was sitting on top of Namjoon's thighs, as he held him by his waist, keeping the older male from falling off of the bed. Though both of the males felt eager, Seokjin thought that taking things slow was a good idea, as he felt slightly nervous but needy at the same time.

Yet being so focused on his own feelings, Seokjin wasn't paying attention to the signs Namjoon was giving him.

The signs that he was going to get a massive pounding in less than ten seconds, because right after Namjoon was able to stretch the latex, rubber condom on his length, he waited no time before thrusting roughly into Seokjin's tight bottom, earning a loud moan
of pain yet pleasure from the older.

"Oh, fuck!! F-f- fuck.. Agh! Nam... Joon... I had taken it easy on you the... First time..." Namjoon acknowledged that Seokjin in fact, had been gentle with him and took it slow on him the first time he stretched him out, so he slowed down, earning a breathless laugh
that immediately escaped Seokjin's mouth.

"I know you want to do it rough. I want it to, actually. But I think you have to take the condom off." He admitted that the rubber condom was giving him trouble.

Seokjin wasn't used to using condoms with his previous customers at Sin-X, so it felt really bothersome to his body, as he enjoyed to feel the thick or thin layers of skin within him, rubbing and screwing his hole, rather than a strange latex rubber, slightly pulling at his skin from the inside.

"Are you sure you want me to take it off?" Namjoon asked before resuming his actions with Seokjin's body.

"Yes, please remove it. Now." As demanding as he sounded, Seokjin's whiny voice made Namjoon smile as he pulled out of him, removing the condom and tossing it to an unknown part in the room.

He applied a new coat of lubricant before re-entering Seokjin for the third time, since the lube he had previously applied had all melted away or slipped off of his member and dripped all over the bedsheets.

"Is that better, baby?" He smiled when Seokjin started kissing his neck and playing with his hair.

"Much better." His soft kisses left Namjoon with a smile on his face, despite wanting to feel naughty, he felt soft for Seokjin. He wrapped his hands around Seokjin's back, thrusting into him for the third time, no longer indenting to halt his movements for even the most important reason there could be.

Seokjin also didn't intend on waiting anymore; He demanded to be pounded into at all cost.

His mouth hung wide open, as his breathing turned into nothing but steamy grunts. His pelvis felt as if it was about to shatter, the second Namjoon's thrusts became too intense, sending him into a frenzy of ecstatic moans.

"Harder!! Please... Please!" His high-pitched voice was getting raspy, to a point of where Seokjin was practically howling.

"Agh!!" Namjoon was leaving red handprints all around his ass, as he tried to chase away his orgasm to make this moment last longer. He slowed down momentarily, giving Seokjin the chance to breathe.

Or so, that's what Seokjin thought he was pausing for.

"AH- AGH!!" He was terribly wrong. Just as he was collecting some fresh air, Namjoon rammed into him, with full force. Seokjin's prostate was getting beyond abused, to a point of where he came, and Namjoon kept on thrusting without noticing.

"Namjoon!! Mmmh, daddy... Wait... A- agh... I can't keep on-" He inhaled sharply, feeling a burning sensation taking over him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he dug his nails into Namjoon's back.

Namjoon pulled him close. The amount of friction caused Seokjin to develop another erection, as he buried his face into the crook of Namjoon's neck, taking in his scent of cologne.

Namjoon was ready to release. He was planning on pulling out of Seokjin before cumming, however, Seokjin's body wasn't allowing him to. The vibrations he felt where far too intense, they overthrew him.

Seokjin cocked his head back, moaning loudly as he orgasmed for a second time, creating a mess made up of white ribbons, underneath Namjoon's torso, as the younger groaned roughly, squirting all over the bedsheets as well.

By the time they had finished, the bed was soaked. Namjoon and Seokjin were dripping with sweat and cum, holding onto each other's bodies while coming down from their high.

The men were both still breathing heavily, and their heartbeats were spiraling out of control. Seokjin rested his leg on top of Namjoon's midsection, causing the man a slight friction as the older man's knee caressed his manhood.

Soon enough, with the last bit of stamina they still had within them, and while recharging the stamina they had lost, Seokjin began to play with Namjoon by stroking his member, softly.

Quiet moans emitted from the younger male as he felt his cock begin to twitch. Seokjin smirked, kissing Namjoon's neck while waiting for him to reach his peak.

Namjoon shut his eyes and felt his body tense up, nearing his end. The older man and him intertwined hands and fell asleep, right after Namjoon came.

Halfway asleep, Namjoon cuddled up next to Seokjin, pulling him closer to his chest. This made the older feel butterflies on the inside as he kissed the man's temple before drifting off into a deep, and much-needed slumber.

~~~

The next day, Namjoon and Seokjin started their morning off by giggling. Something about the coldness of the thin bedsheets, caressing their bodies, tickled them, and wouldn't allow them to stop laughing.

That wasn't until they removed the bedsheets and still felt the same ticklish sensation and realized that there was an unexpected houseguest sleeping within the bedsheets with them: A flying cockroach.

"Namjoon-ah, what's that buzzing?"

"Buzzing? What are you talking about?" Asked the younger, before noticing something was attached to Seokjin's ear.

"I hear something buzzing around my head." Seokjin stared at the other, wondering why he was extending his arm out to far. When his palm suddenly impacted his face, Seokjin started yelling.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT! Namjoon... I thought you loved me!" His eyes began to water while Namjoon attempted to explain the reason why he had to physically injure his
face.

Seokjin returned the slap when he noticed the flying cockroach was now stuck to Namjoon's neck, so he ended up punching him in the throat.

"GET IT! HURRY, BEFORE IT GETS AWAY!!" The two lovers continued to unintentionally abuse each other all because of a cockroach that kept on surviving each snack they would give it.

"Seokjin!! Here!!!" Namjoon tossed a bucket at Seokjin and hit him on the cheek, but luckily, Seokjin was able to capture the cockroach and kill it on time. And to end their chaotic morning, the couple switched clothing without realizing and went to work wearing each other's outfits.

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