Jungkook was lost in thought when he heard Namjoon begin to twist the knob to enter his room and immediately sat upright once more. The leader's back was facing the younger male as he gently closed the door again, his hand reaching up to sweep his hair back as he turned to face Jungkook with a small smile.

"Is everything... good?" Jungkook asked, sensing that his hyung seemed a bit melancholy.

"Yeah," Namjoon responded, keeping his answer simple. Jungkook took the hint and didn't pry further, instead nodding then sitting in awkward silence.

What now? He thought. Should he be the one to make the first move?

Almost immediately after thinking this, out the corner of his eye he noticed Namjoon push off the door, as he was leaning on it, then slowly make his way over to the maknae. Once he was a mere foot away, he stopped.

Jungkook looked up, meeting his hyung's eyes. He couldn't help but be surprised to see a hesitant yet unmistakable desire in them. If the maknae had had any more doubts remaining about the genuine motives of the situation, they were completely gone now.

Just then, Namjoon unexpectedly slid to his knees before the maknae, seating himself in between the younger male's thighs and staring up at him. He was trying his best not to scare the other off by moving too fast, so he put on a gentle smile and lifted up one hand to pet his dongsaeng's head in assurance.

"Jungkook-ah, I'm fine with whatever you decide to do, so don't be nervous okay?" Said Namjoon, trying to avoid embarrassing the other by straight up asking him what position he would like to take in the bedroom.

Jungkook looked confused for a moment, but he quickly caught on to what his hyung was hinting at and couldn't help but flush a bit. The thought that his hyung had experience with taking on both roles in the bedroom crossed his mind then, causing his stomach to do a flip flop that made the rest of his body feel a bit warmer.

"O-Okay," he stammered, internally cringing at his own awkwardness. At this moment, he wished he could pull off his usual charm like he did in front of the camera. He wasn't sure if he'd be able to seduce his hyung and was worried that he'd disappoint him.

Namjoon smiled again, ruffling the other's hair a bit before sliding his hand down to cup the maknae's cheek, their eyes meeting once more.

Jungkook's heart began to speed up when Namjoon started to lean closer, his eyes automatically closing once their lips were less than an inch apart. A moment later, there was no more distance between them and Namjoon let out a silent sigh against his dongsaeng's lips.

For a little while, they just stayed like that, a range of emotions running through them both. However, after the moment had passed, Namjoon took the first step, his mouth beginning to move gently against Jungkook's. The younger male ever so slowly and shyly responded to his hyung's advances.

Namjoon slipped his tongue into Jungkook's mouth the same time he slid his hand from the younger male's knee to his thigh, stopping just below his crotch.

Jungkook shivered, his skin tingling in the wake of his hyung's touch. He found that he had no trouble responding to the leader's advances, his pants already beginning to tighten from all the passionate kissing and gentle caresses. It was kind of embarrassing, but he didn't let himself think about that too much and instead focused on how soft the leader's lips felt.

When Namjoon finally pulled back, he glanced down to see just how responsive the maknae had been. He was both slightly embarrassed and pleased by the result. His own situation was the same, so his fear that Jungkook might not be able to get into it went out the window.

Feeling desperate for some friction but still not trying to rush things, the older male stood up then slowly climbed onto Jungkook's lap, his legs on either side of the boy's hips. He then, as gently as he could, pushed the other back onto the bed and pinned him down with a light grip so that he didn't feel too restricted.

Jungkook followed his hyung's lead, biting his lip to hold back a groan as Namjoon began to grind their hard bodies together, his head falling back against the bed from the sensation.

The younger male's heart was definitely pounding now, both from increasingly rising arousal and anxiousness. He really did trust his hyung, but he didn't know what he was supposed to be doing. Namjoon clearly wanted him as much as he'd said he did, but what exactly did he expect Jungkook to do? Did he want to him to take the lead or did he want to be in control the whole time like he was now?

That last thought honestly made the maknae feel uncertain. Oh, he was definitely enjoying what the older male was doing to him now, and he didn't mind ceding control, but he'd never been with another guy before. He knew enough about how sex between men worked to know that some prior preparation was necessary, however, and he definitely had not prepared. He'd been so caught up in the actual act that it hadn't even crossed his mind to do any of that.

So, here he was. Hard and clueless.

Namjoon on the other hand seemed to be perfectly calm and intently focused on the friction of their bodies moving together. His eyes were closed and his eyebrows were creased together slightly in concentration, his mouth hanging open a bit and his cheeks lightly flushed.

The sight sent a shiver down Jungkook's spine. There was no doubt that his hyung had sex appeal; it would be impossible for the younger boy not to respond to him. Of course, Jungkook knew he could have it too when he was on stage, but for the most part, he was more of an awkward person and found it hard to be serious otherwise when asked to show off his charms.

He knew that he needed to try to tap into that, though. For his hyung's sake, he wanted this to go well and for him not to regret his decision. Perhaps thinking that way could be counterproductive and cause him to stress too much about it, but Jungkook meant that. He really wanted to please his hyung.

So, with that thought in mind, he easily slipped his hands free of Namjoon's light grip, instead placing his hands on the leader's hips and pulling him down a bit harder as he began to thrust evenly against him so that Namjoon wasn't moving all on his own.

Hands now placed on the bed on either side of his dongsaeng's head, Namjoon opened his eyes in mild surprise, a heated moan escaping his lips as he made eye contact with Jungkook.

He'd involuntarily slipped into his own little world, excited and consumed by the sensation of finally feeling the maknae's body against his. Although he felt bad thinking this when he was in a committed relationship, he had to admit that it was a thrill that left his body pulsating with a heat that was incredibly intense.

Now, staring into Jungkook's eyes that looked shyly laced with arousal and purpose, Namjoon felt warmth settle in his heart, along with the strong urge to give in completely to his desires. And, he did, biting his lip then throwing his head back with a gasp as their bodies continued to rock together.

Minutes went by with the two just concentrating on the friction between them. It felt good, but Namjoon was ready to move forward, his hands sliding down the maknae's stomach then lifting up his shirt so that it bunched underneath his armpits, exposing Jungkook's defined abs.

After a brief pause, the leader climbed off of him, asking the maknae to move up the bed more. Jungkook listened, trying to keep his shirt from sliding back down from his movements.

Now lying against the pillows, he stared down at his hyung who had moved so that he was in between Jungkook's legs, his head leveled with the younger male's stomach.

He placed his hands on the sides of Jungkook's stomach, starting to lick and place kisses against his abs.

Jungkook felt himself relax more while his hyung did that. For a moment there he'd started to feel a pressure building in his groin. The way Namjoon rolled his hips against his and the sexy moans coming from him seriously made his body excited, but he was trying his best to hold off longer. What the older male was doing now felt good too, but with the friction temporarily gone, he was able to compose himself a bit more.

Though, that didn't last long because Namjoon was finding it difficult to not move too fast when Jungkook's hard body was so close to him and poking him.

Still kissing the maknae's stomach, Namjoon went to unfasten his younger companion's belt and unzip his pants, exposing his black underwear underneath. His lips then moved from Jungkook's stomach to his groin, the already moist fabric becoming more so from Namjoon's mouth.

Jungkook gasped, biting back a moan as his fingers curled against the sheets on either side. He closed his eyes for a moment, hyper aware of how his body was responding to what his hyung was doing. He almost felt dizzy from it all and had to quickly open his eyes again, an action which involuntarily made his muscles tense.

Since one of Namjoon's hands was still resting on the maknae's side while the other rested near his groin, he felt the reaction and looked up with a worried expression.

Shit, he thought. He'd moved a little too fast by mistake and made him uncomfortable.

"Sorry," he said when Jungkook caught his gaze, sending the younger male an apologetic smile. "You can let me know if you want me to slow down, okay?"

Jungkook blinked at his hyung in incomprehension for a second, then he realized that he'd sent the wrong message when he suddenly opened his eyes a moment ago.

Feeling a bit embarrassed and frustrated with himself, he quickly shook his head and sat up a bit, leaning on one elbow so that he could see the other better.

"N-No, sorry it wasn't...! You didn't do anything, I just... I felt a little dizzy that's all," the maknae quickly explained, feeling kind of shy for admitting it but not wanting his hyung to get the wrong idea.

Namjoon smiled again, this time letting out an amused chuckle.

"Then, tell me what you want me to do Jungkook-ah," he encouraged, still smiling but giving Jungkook the chance to take the reins out of his hands if he wanted to. He figured the younger male might be feeling uncertain about what to do or how to take charge if that's what he felt comfortable with. Either way, Namjoon was fine, but he wanted to give him that option.

Jungkook gulped, his throat suddenly feeling dryer under the leader's playful gaze, although this time it wasn't due to nervousness. He suddenly had a flashback to when he was lying in his room imagining what it would be like to sleep with Namjoon. In particular, the image of those pink plump lips wrapped around him made his chest hitch knowing that he could have the real thing right now if he so pleased.

And, damn, did he want the real thing.

The older male shuddered seeing a sudden fire enter Jungkook's eyes, his eyes narrowing to half-lidded as they zeroed in on him.

"Suck me," he said with a commanding and heated voice.

Namjoon didn't need to be told twice, licking his lips then looking down to focus on his task. He gently removed Jungkook from his boxers, tugging them down a bit so that all of him was exposed before looking back up at the younger male.

They made eye contact again and Namjoon licked his lips once more as if preparing to have something delicious. He looked down again, then he closed his eyes as he licked a trail up the base of Jungkook's shaft, unable to suppress a moan at the taste of it.

Jungkook's lips parted slightly as he let out a gasp, his mind once more flashing back to when he imagined Namjoon in this exact scenario. Except, his lips looked even prettier and redder around him as he took the maknae deeply down his throat.

Already the younger male knew he wouldn't be able to last long, and after a long magnificent minute or so of his hyung's skilled tongue teasing him as he sucked him repeatedly, he came with a choked groan, his head falling back against the bed.

Namjoon was momentarily caught off guard, but he was by no means surprised and swallowed everything his younger companion had to give, licking him clean.

Jungkook shuddered, his length now sensitive and feeling overly stimulated as Namjoon lapped up his cum. He stopped not too long after though, and the maknae slowly began to come back down from his high, the embarrassment of what'd just happened sinking in.

He knew his hyung wouldn't make fun of him for it, and it was his first time getting a blow job, but... God did he feel a bit humiliated. Perhaps it was just his perfectionist side rearing its head at the moment, he reasoned.

The older male could tell that Jungkook was feeling a bit mortified over what had just happened by the way his body that had become so pliant while he pleasured him had tensed back up slightly.

He felt for him, but at the same time, he needed the other so badly right now.

Of course, he didn't expect Jungkook to know what to do really. He'd made sure to prepare everything in advance just in case. So, he decided now would be the right time to grab the lube from his drawer, while at the same time giving the maknae some time to gather himself.

Namjoon placed a kiss against his younger companion's thigh in reassurance, then he got up to go to his drawer. He could feel the dark-haired male's eyes on his back, most likely trying to see what he was doing, and he couldn't help but feel a bit shy himself when he finally turned around, placing the lube on Jin's bed which was right across from his.

The younger male was sitting up now, the attractive flush on his cheeks leading Namjoon's body temperature to sky rocket some more. His dongsaeng really was too hot for his own good.

The leader gestured for Jungkook to come closer to the edge of the bed where he was standing, his hard on glaringly obvious as he stood there with barely well-hidden predatory eyes.

Jungkook swallowed spit and licked his lips before crawling over to his hyung, in lieu of awkwardly shuffling over on his knees.

Once he was directly in front of his hyung, the leader placed his hands on both sides of the maknae's cheeks, kissing him passionately. He then whispered for Jungkook to undress him before continuing to kiss his younger companion. Jungkook excitedly obliged, his shyness disappearing somewhat.

Shakily, he began to take off Namjoon's clothes one by one, the older male shuddering when he felt Jungkook's warm hand caress his skin. The leader felt like he could melt right then and there from how much he was heating up, but he still tried his best to contain himself as to not scare his younger companion off.

Once the final article of clothing had come off his hyung, Jungkook broke their kiss so that he could observe his naked body. Not that he hadn't seen the leader naked many times before. But now, it was like he was seeing him in a whole new light, and the image made him almost intolerably hot and bothered.

Namjoon's body warmed under his dongsaeng's heated gaze, and without a word, he began to undress the maknae as well, only the sounds of their labored breathing echoing in the room along with the rustling of Jungkook's clothes.

It didn't take long until they were both naked, the two males silently taking in one another's appearance for a few moments before meeting eyes.

Namjoon was pretty confident in his body, but seeing Jungkook's really made him appreciate the other's muscles and turned him on incredibly fast. Not that he'd ever mention that to his boyfriend.

Jungkook's body had regained its interest steadily throughout the entire ordeal and now he wanted nothing more than to touch his hyung. So, he did, pulling the other closer to him and leaning down so that his lips hovered just an inch over his neck.

Gently he licked a small trail up his neck, then blew on it.

As expected, Namjoon shivered, his head falling back when Jungkook began to passionately attack his neck while his hands caressed every part of his body. The older male had yet to find release since their earlier grinding, so his body seemed to be becoming increasingly sensitive to every touch, causing him to desperately desire to be taken.

Anymore fear that he might make Jungkook uncomfortable was put at the back of his mind as he gently pushed the maknae to sit back down on the bed.

"Jungkook-ah," rasped Namjoon, gliding his hand through his younger companion's soft black hair.

"I want you to watch me."

Jungkook's pulse jumped at that and he nodded, a shiver of warmth going down his spine when Namjoon turned around and reached for the lube on Jin's bed, his eyes immediately going south as his hyung bent over. How soft and perfect, he thought.

The leader looked over his shoulder and grinned when he saw what his dongsaeng was looking at. Jungkook met his gaze and only smiled appreciatively, unable to deny that he was indeed looking. This caused Namjoon to chuckle lightly, glad that the maknae seemed to be coming out of his shell a bit more.

Directing his attention back to the task at hand, Namjoon poured a good amount of lube onto his hand, closing the cap again then setting it back on the bed. Deciding to stay in his position so that Jungkook could get a better view of what he was about to do, he reached his hand around, spreading his legs a bit more before finally beginning to slowly rub the lube around the ring of his hole, a moment later going back to caress it teasingly.

Unable to hide his pent-up excitement anymore, Namjoon dropped his head onto the bed, letting out a keening moan as he inserted a finger inside. He needed so desperately to be filled it was almost driving him crazy, but he wanted to put on a show for his dongsaeng first, wanted to let Jungkook see him prepare himself and know that it was for him.

The younger male couldn't take his eyes away as his hyung moaned and raised his backside higher as he leaned further onto the bed, long slender finger sinking into his tight hole over and over again so very slowly.

Shit... Jungkook thought, completely unprepared for the hot sight Namjoon made like that, moving his hips ever so slightly as he inserted a second finger, groaning louder in pleasure. Getting himself ready just for Jungkook.

The maknae was definitely back up to speed now, his length curling against his stomach as he watched the scene taking place before him attentively. His heart was beating loudly in his chest, the only thing on his mind at this moment to feel the welcome heat from his hyung's body wrapping around him. Just the thought of it made his length twitch in anticipation.

Namjoon was still moaning, pushing back into his fingers as he continued to stretch himself. He was up to three fingers now, lifting his head up once more and turning to face Jungkook with flushed cheeks and half lidded eyes filled with obvious pleasure. He bit his lip to prevent himself from crying out when he hit a particularly pleasurable spot, wishing so badly that he had something thicker and more satisfying hitting that spot right about now.

Jungkook was completely enraptured by that look. He couldn't hold back anymore, his breath shaky as he pushed himself off of Namjoon's bed and went up behind him, gently but almost aggressively moving the leader's hand away, instead pressing his hot and heavy heat against Namjoon's wet entrance and grinding firmly against him. He gripped the other's waist, holding him in place as he teased him with what he knew his companion craved.

The older male's head fell back and he let out a heated moan, his self-control nonexistent at this point.

He needed Jungkook so badly he physically ached to be filled. Mentally, he begged for the maknae to screw him hard against the bed, but out loud he merely moaned and met with Jungkook's thrusts, feeling like he would lose his mind if the younger male didn't hurry up and take him.

Namjoon didn't have to wait too long for his silent pleas to be met, however, as after a short while, the maknae pulled back and began to position his member against his hyung's tight opening. Very slowly, he pushed the tip of his length into Namjoon who let out a deep groan in response.

The leader could have cried from how good it felt to finally be claimed by Jungkook. For these past two months, his body had stubbornly refused to let up its constantly insatiable desire for his dongsaeng, but now that he was being taken like he wanted, it was as though a huge weight had been lifted from him.

For a few moments, Jungkook was lost to the warmth that enveloped his tip and enraptured by how tight his hyung was around him. It felt so unbelievably good that he had to stop for a moment so that he wouldn't start pushing the older male too hard too fast.

He could tell his partner wanted him to just take him already, but the soft side of Jungkook didn't want to be all rough about making love to his hyung. After all, he wanted to make it worth Namjoon's while in the most pleasurable way possible. He didn't want to hurt him, but that did not mean he planned on being any less passionate than the leader wanted him to.

Slowly, and with a lot of self-restraint, he pushed deeper into his hyung's body, biting his lip to keep from panting as he thrust in and out, steadily allowing for easier passage until he was buried as far as he could go.

Once fully seated, Jungkook leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on the back of his hyung's neck, his breath lightly tickling his nape.

Namjoon felt almost light-headed from the pent-up arousal, releasing a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding then pushing back into Jungkook to make sure that he'd taken all of him before turning to face the maknae and smiling at him.

"Jungkook-ah, please... I need you so badly."

Jungkook grinned back.

"Don't need to tell me twice," he replied, making sure he had a satisfying grip on his hyung's hips before pulling back and slamming deep where Namjoon wanted him to. The leader cried out, eventually breaking eye contact as Jungkook took him faster and hit exactly where he wanted him.

Jungkook was equally lost, the tight heat around him welcoming him in with each thrust and his hyung's moans making him unbelievably turned on.

Wanting to see the other's face, Jungkook stopped thrusting for a moment, gently commanding his hyung to turn over so that his legs were raised and his back was now on the mattress. Loving the sexy view of Namjoon holding himself open for him to enter again, Jungkook did just that, gripping the spread thighs and pushing them back so that he could claim his hyung as deeply as possible.

The leader groaned, his head falling back against the bed as the maknae began to once again hit the spot that made his body sing with pleasure and delight. He urgently hooked his arms around the strong shoulders, his mind only able to focus on the feelings swirling inside him.

Namjoon was seriously too sexy with his flushed cheeks and red lips that were parted in bliss as he cried out the maknae's name. Whatever weirdness or awkward feelings that may have remained was completely gone between the two as they held one another.

The older male opened his eyes, meeting Jungkook's before pulling his face down so that their lips met in a heated tangle moments later. Namjoon's warm mouth and soft lips felt so good against the maknae's. Thinking of the lewd things that sweet mouth had done to him earlier made drove his motions even more, a deep groan escaping from him at the pleasant reminder.

"Oh God, Jungkook..." Namjoon cried out, unable to keep himself from uttering the younger male's name. Goodness help him, he was completely under his partner's spell. His body was on fire, the friction of the other's stomach rubbing against his groin as they moved passionately against the bed an added plus of sensation. Feeling bold, Jungkook broke their kiss after a few minutes and leaned down to whisper in his hyung's ear, teasing him with his teeth as he nibbled on it and blew into it lightly.

"Do you like it when I claim you deep like this?" he purred, intentionally punctuating his question with a deep thrust that rocked them both up the mattress a bit.

Namjoon moaned, throwing his head back in obvious enjoyment before answering his dongsaeng's question with a breathless yes. He was gripping the maknae's shoulders tightly, feeling like he would fly away if he didn't.

"Tell me," the younger male commanded, meeting his hyung's dazed gaze with his smoldering one. "Tell me to take you deeper." The maknae's ears flushed red despite himself, but he was very aroused and his dominant side was making its appearance. He wanted, needed to hear his hyung's needy pleas.

"Please... Jungkook-ah, take me deeper. Make me yours and fill me up as much as you want..." Namjoon panted, keeping eye contact with the maknae as his hand came up to caress his cheek. Jungkook shivered hearing the older male's tender sexy pleas, unable to resist even had he wanted to.

--

Jin was sitting in the lobby downstairs, having not moved since he received the phone call from Namjoon almost an hour and a half ago. Although they'd agreed that he would leave immediately if Jungkook went along with it, the eldest member just couldn't seem to get himself to move.

He didn't know where he would go, even if he did get up. All he could think about was what the maknae and his boyfriend were likely doing right now. Surely, they would be having sex at this point. Enough time had passed after all. As much as he would rather not think of it and as much as he had promised Namjoon that this was not something that would come between them, he could not squelch the jealousy and unease at the thought of those two together.

Unwanted images passed through his mind over and over until he finally could not just sit there any longer. However, instead of heading out the lobby, he decided to head back towards the elevators leading to their dorm.

Jin knew he should turn around and go waste time somewhere else, but despite knowing that he shouldn't go back, he couldn't help himself. Maybe it was his own insecurity wanting to make sure that the two weren't getting too cozy or maybe it was just his own stubbornness. The older male didn't know. But what he did know was that he wasn't about to leave the premises until he at least got a glimpse of what was going on.

So, after getting off the elevator he quietly made his way towards the dorm, pulling out his key and unlocking the door as quietly as possible before slowly walking in and shutting it behind him. He couldn't hear anything so far, so he crept steadily closer to Namjoon's room. All the while, he kept his ears alert, his eyes widening when he was standing about twenty feet away and could hear obvious sounds of passion.

He could hear Jungkook groaning and the sound of slapping skin, but what made his stomach simultaneously flip-flop in slight arousal and anxiety was the sound of his boyfriend moaning wildly and crying out the maknae's name like it was a mantra.

Inching closer so that his ear was now pressed against the door, Jin heard Jungkook very clearly ask, or rather playfully command, Namjoon to ride him, followed by fast creaking noises.

The eldest member knew he should just leave then, but once again, his curiosity won out and he decided to, as discreetly as possible, crack the door open enough to look in with his eye. What he saw both astounded, made him feel a bit jealous and aroused him all at once.

Namjoon was seated atop Jungkook's hard length, arms locked around his dongsaeng's neck as he stared into the other's eyes and rode him. Jungkook's hands were placed firmly on the leader's smooth and lightly reddened ass cheeks, using his hold to pull the other male down as he bounced up and down on him. As much as Jin didn't want to admit it, the sight of his lover and the maknae so deeply intertwined and the intimate way they stared at one another made for an incredible image.

--

Completely unaware that they had an audience, Jungkook and Namjoon continued to make intense love to one another, their bodies inching closer and closer to climax. They kissed each other hard, the leader's hips slamming almost painfully hard against the maknae's now moving legs as he thrust up into his hyung's heat.

"Hyung, I'm... I'm gonna..." the younger male panted in between kisses, one hand still gribbing the older male's backside as his other hand massaged his hyung's hard length, his thrusts becoming faster until finally, he climaxed, the world seeming to explode in a white light for a few moments as he bucked deeply into Namjoon, filling the other up with his pleasure.

Namjoon was sent over the edge by the sound of his younger companion's cries of bliss, the warm hand on his member and the feeling of being filled, breaking their kiss and his head falling back as he let out a choked cry, his legs trembling as he climaxed on the maknae's stomach.

By the time both males came back down from their highs, they were still a bit breathless and exhausted. Jungkook gently rolled them both over so that they were lying on their sides, carefully pulling out of the older male in the process before pulling the leader closer to him so that his head was resting against his chest.

Namjoon, feeling a bit sore, slowly intertwined his legs with Jungkook, a smile on his face as he nuzzled against the other. The younger male also smiled, resting his chin on his hyung's head and enjoying the peaceful moment.

Unbeknownst to them, Jin had quietly slipped out of the dorms, making his way down the elevator. All the while, he felt conflicting emotions welling up inside him, yet, he could not bring himself to be truly upset with either of his fellow members. Regardless of how he was feeling now, he'd meant what he said and did not plan on letting this come between him and Namjoon. Whatever obstacles they may face in the future as a result, he resolved that he was prepared.

He loved Namjoon and he loved Jungkook. Somehow, he knew they would get through this. Right or wrong, that was a guarantee.