Passionate

- Namjoon Apartment -

Their kiss began in the car, urgent and heated, as Namjoon drove as fast as he could, his focus split between the road and the man beside him. They didn't even pause in the hallway—Jin fumbled with the keys, barely managing to open the door before Namjoon pressed him against it, their lips never parting.

With a growl of impatience, Namjoon slammed Jin against the door, his hands tugging at the fabric of Jin's shirt, the buttons scattering as they gave way. His lips trailed down to Jin's neck, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses.

"Slow down," Jin murmured breathlessly, his head tilting to the side. "What's the rush?"

Namjoon pulled back just enough to meet Jin's gaze, his voice low and raw. "I missed you so much."

Without another word, Namjoon's hands moved to Jin's pants, unbuttoning them swiftly. He tugged them down in one smooth motion, boxers and all, leaving Jin's warm skin exposed to the cool air. 

NJ knelt down, without heads up, He kissed Jin's dick and start to lick the tip. He started to suck it with the tight grip with his lips. This movement made Jin moaned Nj name. Jin gripped Nj's hair. After few minutes, Jin pulled him up by his collar. 

Jin kissed Namjoon passionately, their lips locked as they stumbled toward the bedroom. Once inside, Jin pushed Namjoon down onto the recliner chair with a firm shove, his movements confident and deliberate. Without a word, he reached into the closet, pulling out a long tie.

He looped the tie around Namjoon's neck, pulling him closer as he straddled him. Their lips met again, the kiss more urgent and heated than before, filled with unspoken need.

Breaking the kiss, Jin's eyes glinted mischievously. He guided Namjoon's hands in front of him, wrapping the tie securely around his wrists, binding them together. "Let's see how well you behave," Jin murmured, his voice low and teasing, before leaning in to claim Namjoon's lips once more.

Namjoon frowned slightly, his voice filled with confusion but tinged with curiosity. "What are you doing, Jin?"

Jin smirked, his tone playful yet laced with a hint of mischief. "Suspense," he murmured, tightening the tie just enough to make Namjoon aware of his restraint. "I'm making it up to you—for everything."

Namjoon's brows furrowed, his lips parting as if to protest, but the look in Jin's eyes silenced him. He looked utterly dumbfounded, caught between intrigue and disbelief, unsure of what was about to happen but unable to look away.

Jin knelt down before him, and unbuttoned his zip  and pulled it down. Jin: You're already hard. He began to suck gently on the tip, his tongue swirling in slow, teasing circles. He fully bobbed his hard dick in mouth and started to increase the phase. 

Namjoon arched his back, a sharp gasp escaping his lips as his head tilted back against the chair. "Jin," he moaned, his voice deep and breathless, the sound filling the room. 

Jin crawled onto the bed, making sure Namjoon had a clear view from the chair. Namjoon's eyes stayed locked on Jin's as he lay back, smirking.

Jin slowly stripped himself, keeping his gaze on Namjoon. With each movement, he teased, his smirk growing. "Enjoying the view?" he asked, his voice low and playful.

Jin stretched his hand into the nightstand drawer and pulled out a vibrator. Namjoon's eyes widened as he watched, his breath hitching at the sight of it in Jin's hand.

Jin started to touch himself, He stroked his dick hard and pour the lubricant on the vibrator and insert him slowly, he started to moan himself. Unable to control himself any longer, NJ used his teeth to loosen the knot of his tie, freeing himself. Jin, too absorbed in his own actions, failed to notice that Namjoon had already broken free.NJ, hold Jin's hand above his head and whispered, "This dildo cannot fill you like am doing, it waste you know."Jin smiled, Than do it. NJ, Went all raw into Jin's and started to thrust, The pace was too fast. Room fully filled with their moans. After the phase Jin reached to his climax first and NJ followed. They both felt in to bed for gasp the  air and smiling at each other. NJ: A vibrator ? Where you find it ? 

Jin's face turned bright red. "Don't talk about things that end," he muttered.

NJ smirked. "You weren't this shy when you were using it. You're not innocent."

Jin shot him a playful look. "Yeah, I'm saving it for when I use it on you one day. Get ready."

Both of them burst into laughter.

- Next Morning-

Jin woke up, the soft light of the morning spilling over him as he stretched lazily in bed. He couldn't help but smile as he recalled the events of the night before. 

His cheeks flushed a little at the memories, and he couldn't wipe the grin off his face. It was a peaceful, happy feeling that lingered as he sat up and glanced around.

He realized he was still wearing NJ's blue shirt, and only the shirt at that.

 A chuckle escaped his lips as he ran a hand through his messy hair. He slid out of bed, the cool floor against his bare feet, and made his way out of the room.

As he stepped into the hallway, his nose twitched at the delicious scent filling the air—something warm and inviting. 

He followed the smell, his stomach growling in response, and before long, he found himself standing at the kitchen doorway.

There, standing at the counter, was NJ, busy preparing something. Jin couldn't resist. He walked up quietly and snuck up behind him, wrapping his arms around NJ's waist and resting his chin on his shoulder.

Jin: "What are you cooking?" he asked, trying to peek over NJ's shoulder.NJ startled a little at the sudden embrace but quickly relaxed. A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he turned to face Jin, their lips meeting in a quick kiss.

NJ: "Toast. It's almost done. Come on, let's eat."Jin grinned, but his tone shifted, a playful glint in his eyes.

Jin: "But I want something else... the one from last night tasted so good."

Without warning, NJ scooped Jin up into his arms, Jin's legs instinctively wrapping around NJ's hips. Jin laughed in surprise, and NJ carried him easily to the dining table, setting him down gently. 

He didn't waste a second, leaning in to kiss Jin deeply.The kiss was slow and heated, full of quiet passion. NJ's hands moved to Jin's shirt, unbuttoning two buttons as his lips continued their exploration down Jin's neck. 

When he reached the red marks he had left last night, he paused, a smile curling at the corner of his lips. Then, NJ began kissing the marks, his lips brushing the sensitive skin.

Jin let out a soft sigh, eyes half-closed, completely lost in the moment. But just as things were starting to heat up, the microwave beeped, startling both of them. 

Jin laughed, pulling away from NJ just enough to catch his breath.

Jin: "I guess breakfast is ready now. You should go serve it before it gets cold."NJ groaned playfully, though he didn't argue. 

He stole one last kiss from Jin before turning to grab the toast from the microwave.

NJ: "After breakfast, you'll need to get ready. We're going somewhere."Jin raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued