[a/n]

 🚨 smut warning🚨

🚨 also, this is some of the first smut i've ever written 🚨

🚨 if it sucks, it sucks. pun intended?🚨

Shivering. Anticipating. (Fucking) Panicking. Three words to describe Min Yoongi at this moment in time.

They were in front of one of the shower stalls in the locker room. The water was already running and steam trailed over the curtain rod.

Yoongi watched as Hoseok stripped in front of him and truly felt like he was going to combust right then and there.

Hoseok turned, closing the gap between them, and pressed his lips to Yoongi's. Up until now, the older had been frozen in disbelief, but the heat of his boyfriend's touch snapped him out of it and he returned the kiss as he hesitantly placed his hands on the bare skin of Hoseok's back.

He felt his boyfriend's hands lingering on the hem of his shirt. Hoseok took his lips away for a moment. "Can I?"

Yoongi nodded and lifted his arms as he felt his shirt being slowly pulled upward, followed by Hoseok's warm lips sweeping up his exposed skin. Yoongi unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, tilting his head back as kisses continued up his neck and under his jaw.

The clothes dropped around his ankles and Hoseok, eyes still closed, mouth still exploring, pulled him into the shower. The hot water trickled down their bodies and Yoongi could hear his heart pounding in his ears. He ran his hands over Hoseok's body and leaned in further to lay a kiss on his collarbone.

Hoseok had placed travel bottles of his toiletries on a small shelf as he waited for the water to warm up earlier. Yoongi took the shampoo bottle and poured some into his hand before working it into his boyfriend's hair. Hoseok's eyes fluttered shut as Yoongi lightly scratched his scalp and continued leaving kisses along his neck.

Hoseok angled his head back into the spray of the showerhead, rinsing out the shampoo. Yoongi took the opportunity to pour the body wash into his palm and lathered it up before massaging over the younger's smooth skin, taking care to knead his hands into the tired muscles of his shoulders.

"Thank you," the younger sighed, pressing his body into Yoongi's touch.

While his boyfriend returned the favor of lathering up his body, Yoongi took it upon himself to quickly wash his own hair. He turned and rinsed the shampoo out of his hair, appreciating the way that Hoseok's hands glided around his body.

He let out a moan as he felt Hoseok's hand slide down his abdomen and his fingers wrap around his cock.

"Don't think I was going to ignore this," Hoseok whispered into Yoongi's ear as he began pumping his hand up and down.

He used his other hand to coax Yoongi to face him and keep his back against the shower wall. He continued pumping the older's length under the spray of the shower, making sure to wash away any remnants of soap.

Yoongi closed his eyes and let out a loud groan in response to Hoseok's thumb firmly dragging across his slit, spreading precum in all directions. When he opened them again he saw that Hoseok was watching his facial expression, looking very pleased.

"You're so fucking gorgeous," he said leaning forward to kiss Yoongi's shoulder and down his chest as he continued working his hand. He sunk to his knees and Yoongi thought that he might actually die from cardiac arrest.

"H-- uhhn-- Hobi you don't have to."

"I want to. Is that okay?" He waited for the nod before he brought his boyfriend's cock to his lips, tongue tracing lazy circles around the tip and looking up at Yoongi through his wet hair.

"Fuck." The sight was almost too much for him.

So of course, he was in no way prepared when his boyfriend swept his perfect lips along the underside and brought him into his mouth almost all at once, working his tongue and taking in Yoongi's facial expressions with steady eye contact. [a/n hobi is nothing, if not BOLD]

Hoseok continued, bobbing his head and hollowing out his cheeks. 

Varying pressure, speed, and depth. 

Not satisfied until he heard Yoongi's moans echoing off the walls of the other empty shower stalls.

Until he felt his body trembling violently beneath his touch.

Yoongi pressed his back to the shower wall for support as his legs were completely useless. His soaked hair clung to his forehead as he gasped, "I'm gonna --"

It was pointless trying to finish the sentence, as he was interrupted by a full-body shudder when Hoseok took him deeper still and gripped his thighs allowing much-needed extra stability. Within seconds he was releasing into his boyfriend's mouth and nearly slipping down the shower wall.

Hoseok swirled his tongue around Yoongi one last time for good measure, captivated by the faces his boyfriend made at the overstimulation.

"Shit... Did that really just happen?" Yoongi murmured, eyes closed, still riding out post-orgasmic waves.

The water streaming down around them began cooling rapidly, so Hoseok stood and turned off the shower altogether. He pulled his boyfriend against his body for warmth, gave him a deep kiss, and took him by the hand out of the shower. He briefly patted the towel over himself before handing it to Yoongi.

Yoongi's face morphed into one of confusion, "What about you? What's happening?"

Hoseok pulled on his clothes. "We're going to my place. I prefer a bed to tiles at the moment, you?"