burn || yoonkook [completed]

21 - taking it slow?

!!!WARNING!!!!

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SEXUAL SCENES/SMUT (actually it's basically all smut).

IF THIS OFFENDS YOU OR MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE IN ANY WAY PLEASE DO NOT READ!

THIS IS NOT A DRILL. YOONKOOK SMUT BEGINS NOW!

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Third persons POV

After staring at himself in the mirror, Jungkook nodded, before unlocking the bathroom door and making his way down the hallway.

Jungkook took a deep breath as he stepped out into the living room, where Yoongi was reading a book, the younger boy wearing nothing but boxers and Yoongi's t-shirt (which was surprisingly big seeming as the older boy was shorter than him).

Jungkook had no idea what he was doing. All he knew is that he was hot, and flustered, and he had read somewhere that wearing your partners clothes can be flirtatious, maybe even seductive. Jungkook wanted to laugh. Him? Being seductive? What a joke.

But none the less, he tugged Yoongi's shirt down a little, before heading over to where yoongi was sitting on the sofa.

As he walked into the room, Yoongi looking up from his book, Jungkook not making eye contact with him, as he walked to the other side of the room to the book shelf, deciding that choosing a book from the shelf would give him a reason not to make eye contact with Yoongi, and so he could hide his burning cheeks.

Jungkook reached up to the top shelf to grab a book, standing on his tip toes, well aware that Yoongi's shirt was pulling up to reveal the boxers (which nicely showed off his ass, much to Yoongi's surprise and delight) beneath them as he reached his arms up.

He heard Yoongi's breath hitch and the sound of him getting off the couch and walking towards him. It wasn't long before Yoongi's hands were on his waist, and soon it was Jungkook's breath that hitched as Yoongi spun him around.

"Jungkook..." Yoongi said, his hot breath hitting Jungkook's face, making him shiver, as well as making a familiar warm feeling rush to his stomach. "Is that my shirt and boxers you're wearing right now?"

Jungkook nodded, and Yoongi almost growled, the possessive feeling of the night before returning once again.

"What are you trying to do Kookie?" Yoongi asked, almost breathlessly, tilting Jungkook's head up with his thumb.

"I-I'm not trying to do anything." Jungkook answers, but the small stutter in his words gives him away.

"Bullshit." Yoongi lets out, and before Jungkook can react, Yoongi's lips are on him, kissing him hard and sensually.

"You're really" kiss. "making it hard for me" kiss "to take it slow, you know that right?" Yoongi says against Jungkook's lips.

Yoongi's crotch lightly brushes over Jungkook's thigh, and the other can feel that Yoongi is already half hard. And if he wasn't so aroused himself, Jungkook would have giggled. Because did Yoongi really get that turned on by just seeing Jungkook in his clothes?

Jungkook waned to giggle again, because his plan was really working. But instead, he let out a small moan, as Yoongi hovered his hand over Jungkook's own crotch.

The sound drove Yoongi mad. And although he knew Jungkook was nervous when it came to this, he couldn't help but let out a growl against the youngers lips, and grind his crotch into Jungkook's, making the raven haired boy let out another angelic moan.