Some Random Crap •BTS One-Shots•

•5• A Little Bit of Wine *namjin* M

He kept one one of his hands pinning Jins above his head, the over grabbing onto his waist and hitching him up slightly, adjusting their position.

Namjoon pulled away from his neck for a moment to snatch another look at his strawberry colored face. He couldn't get enough of it, just wanting to soak in the beauty. He pressed his lips against Jins again, in a rough and almost desperate kiss, that Jin feverishly returned.

The heated session lasted for several moments longer, before both broke away panting heavily, hot breath mixing in the air.

"Are you ready?" Namjoon said, trying to recover his breath.

"I'm ready. " Jin responded, placing another kiss on Namjoons lips.

Namjoon used his hand that had been holding Jins waist to adjust his length, moving it to a proper position. Very, very slowly he started pushing in, sensing Jins whole body tense up underneath him.

Jin made a silent whimper, biting his lip. Namjoon stopped moving, trying to allow Jin to get used to the feeling. Namjoon pressed his face into the side of Jins neck, whispering I'm sorry if it hurts again and again. He heard a silent it's okay in response.

It took a moment before Namjoon moved again, pressing his shaft all the way in. Jins eyes stung with tears from the pain, and one escaped down his face. Namjoon didn't want Jin to be in so much pain.

"We can stop now. " he said silently, yet earnestly. Surprisingly, Jin shook his head.

"No. Keep going. It's not that bad. " Jin put on that heart melting smile, and Namjoon couldn't help returning it. He nodded slowly.

"but if you ever want to stop.. Just say, okay?" Namjoon said, waiting for a nod that Jin agreed.

Now Namjoon reversed the progress, slowly pulling outwards, almost all the way before going back in. Both he and Jin were getting used to the very different experience. Jin let his mouth fall open slightly, his breath hitching as Namjoon did it again.

Jin tensed up his muscles, and this made the other moan at the tightening sensation. Namjoon gripped Jins waist with one hand again, rocking their hips together in a slow rhythm.

The pain seemed to fade for Jin, his expression relaxing ever so slightly, a soft moan coming from his parted lips now. The sounds send shivers down Namjoons spine.

•••

The others had returned from going out to eat, and it was fairly late by the time they came back.

Hobi bounced up to the front door before everyone else, Tae in quick pursuit. Hobi pulled out a key and unlocked the door, figuring Jin and Namjoon were just asleep on the couch watching a movie. That's how they always were after their stay at home dates.

Instead when he opened there door there was loud moaning. Coming from the living room. Which was thankfully blocked from Hobis point of view. He froze, then slowly backed up and closed the front door again before the others could get there and start flooding inside. Tae had just gotten there and looked quizzically at the closed door, and straight faced Hobi.

Tae was about to ask about the odd behavior when Hobi spoke up.

"Let's go get some ice cream. " he suggested, and suddenly to Taehyung ice cream was more important than asking questions.

Tae ran back, passing everyone else that just arrived at the door.

"Where's Tae going?" Jungkook asked.

"We're going to get ice cream sense we didn't have dessert. " Hobi explained, trying not to make it sound like an excuse to not walk in on... Y'know.

Hobi and Yoongi exchanged knowing looks. Yoongi made a slight gagging notion before turning around to follow wherever the heck Tae ran. Hobi pulled Jimin and Jungkook with him back from where they'd come.

At least they didn't know what was happening inside right now.

•••

Jin almost yelled with the pleasure, sucking in air. It was so hot in here- temperature wise- (or maybe it was the wine and PE) that both he and Namjoon were coated in a thin layer of sweat.

Jin had both legs hiked up and resting on the sides of Namjoons hips, his body shaking every time he felt him thrust inside again.

The way Namjoons name fell breathlessly from Jins lips, accompanied by his pink face, his eyes squeezed closed, mouth still hanging open. It really was a marvelous sight.

The movie had ended awhile ago, leaving just the menu screen on the TV.

Jin could feel it as he started to hit his climax, actually screaming this time. 'Silent' wasn't a word in his dictionary.

Sticky, white liquid came out onto he and Namjoons abdomens. Jin felt the sweet release, his whole body relaxing in exhaustion, legs falling down and he breathes heavily. Namjoon pulled out, collapsing ontop of Jin, his face resting in his shoulder. His heart was beating so quickly he thought it may jump out of his chest.

Jin moved a hand to run it through Namjoons hair, tugging slightly as he did so. It felt so nice, Jin thought, to be laying here with him. Skin to skin, the only sound being their panting.

Jin was so tired he wanted to fall asleep. And he almost did, because he had started to drift off.

"Hey," Namjoon mumbled into Jins neck, disturbing the other from falling asleep. "The others could be home any minute. "

The thought wasn't a pleasant one. If they walked in and saw this it wouldn't be good. Jin figured, maybe if they cleaned up then no one would ever know. Right?

Jin sighed, then nudged Namjoons shoulder. "You're gonna have to move then. "

Jin really, really didn't want him to move. He loved feeling him on top. It was comforting.

It took another moment of half hearted persuasion before Namjoon scooted off, sitting up on the couch and Jin did the same. Moving hurt a lot, and all his muscles felt tired.

Namjoon got up and started collecting their clothes, but wasn't able to find his boxers. Jins had gotten flung onto another couch though.

Jin stood up and grimaced, bending slightly. That was some unexpected pain. Oh yeah. That'll be sore for awhile. Namjoon looked at Jin quizzically.

"You okay?" He said, holding their clothes.

Jin nodded stiffly. "I'm gonna turn on the shower so we can rinse off. "

Jin more or less dodged the question and limped to the bathroom.

Jin turned the shower on, and took a cool rinse. A second later and Namjoon was in there too, graciously helping Jin scrub off his body. But before anything started again, Jin turned the shower off and stepped out to get a towel.

"They can be home any minute. " he reminded Namjoon, sounding disappointed himself.

"We should take a weekend sometime. Just me and you. " the other suggested as he pulled a towel around his waist.

"That sounds like a good idea. " Jin replied, walking to the room and opening the dresser, getting a pair of shorts out and then slipping them on.

Namjoons sleeping attire was similar, and soon enough they were both cuddled in bed, with a blanket up to their chins. It took Jin just a second to immediately fall asleep.

But Namjoon stayed up a little bit longer, admiring the artwork infront of him. He traced his fingers down Jins cheek, brushing the hair from his face. There was nothing more perfect to fall asleep to.

•••

Jungkook had woken up early the next morning, just because he's the golden Maknae, and was going to the bathroom.

He opened the door and saw both Jin and Namjoon hunched over the toilet and throwing up all the food from the previous night. Jungkook assumed it was because the two empty wine bottles.

Well, Jungkook thought. It's not the worst I could've seen first thing in the morning. At least they're decent.

Unlike last night.