Yoonseok

Yoongi groaned as he pushed his fellow band mates head further down on his hard and aching cock. He was sitting on his bed and leaning against the wall for support, his head thrown back, eyes squeezed shut and jaw slacked in gently sobs.

He didn't know how it had ended up like this.

They'd just gotten home from a performance, sweaty and tired. Fancams had already been released of Yoongi popping an embarrassing boner on stage while staring 'lustfully' at the younger man performing 'Boy Meets Evil'. Yoongi had cursed the inconvenient timing and told the fans as much, completely aware that most of the fangirls would be in the same situation if they actually had dicks.

But when they had gotten home, Hoseok seemed stressed and worked up, asking why the hell his hyung made it look as if Hoseok had given him the boner, why he couldn't have had more self control, and all the rumours that would start in army. Yoongi continued to blame it on awkward timing and the rush he gets from performing, denying the part of his mind that admitted to him that it was definitely Hobi that turned him on, and they were both irritable because they were tired and more than likely sexually frustrated.

Yoongi denied and denied, argued and argued, until Hoseok had suddenly aggressively pressed him up against the wall, lips mere millimetres apart and breathing heavily before roughly kissing the older man, and Yoongi couldn't deny it anymore.

So that was how it ended up, Yoongi begging for Hoseok to fuck him until he couldn't walk, the not so awkward boner long since returned.

Hoseok pulled his head off Yoongi's cock, sucking up the pre-come making the latter gasp.

"Got any lube in here?" The younger asked breathlessly, licking his lips before returning to straddle the smaller man, kissing him deeply and letting him taste himself.

"Of course not, with these schedules who do you think I've had time to fuck lately?" Yoongi snapped, with no real venom to his words.

Hoseok gave a coy smirk. "Me."

"Fuck you."

"I thought the plan was that I'd be fucking you pretty boy"

"Ugh hurry the fuck up would you, go in dry, I don't care, just please please fuck me."

"New plan baby" and with that, he crouched on the bed, hoisting Yoongi up so as to lay him down properly, putting his legs over his own shoulders.

"H-Hoseok don't, that...that's gross", although Yoongi really hoped Hoseok would proceed.

And he did. Yoongi promptly felt a warm and wet muscle probing his entrance, pushing through the ring of nerves as he started tongue fucking the man below him at a rapid pace. Said man threw his head back in ecstasy.

"Fuuuck! Ohhh my god!"

Just as he felt heavenly close to coming, the feeling stopped.

"Fuck why did you..." he paused, trying to catch his breath. "Why did you stop?"

"Says the man who told me not to because it was gross." Hoseok raised his eyebrows at the opposing remark. "Can't have you coming without me, before I've fucked you nice and hard baby."

"I can- I can get it back up."

"Mm but that would be unfair on your old Hobi now wouldn't it. You would owe me an orgasm." He shot back, nibbling on Yoongi's inner thighs, driving him wild.

"Whatever just do it already."

Hoseok placed the mans legs down to each side of himself, circling his tip teasingly at the now stretched hole. "How bad do you want it, baby?"

"You're seriously not going to make me beg for this are you?" His breath hitched when Hoseok dipped just the tip in and out again.

"Well, whatever suits you." Hoseok began to shuffle away from Yoongi before he was grabbed by the wrist. "No no no no please Hoseokie I need your fat cock inside me so bad, please don't leave me like this. I'm so desperate for you."

Hoseok smirked. "That's more like it." Without warning, he pushed his member to the hilt in Yoongi's ass. The stretch burned in all the right ways, and the tight heat surrounding Hoseoks length caused him to hang his head, squeezing onto the elders thighs for dear life as he let out a hot and husky groan.

"Fuck, hyung. So tight."

Yoongi gave a breathy moan and wiggled his hips against Hoseok, wordlessly asking, no, pleading him to move.

He got the hint, slamming into him relentlessly, hitting his prostate by the 3rd or 4th thrust. Yoongi was trying to stop himself coming so he could at the same time as Hoseok, knowing he was a lot closer than his dongsaeng from the prior dick sucking and tongue fucking. He was yelling and screaming, reaching down to hold the base of his cock to resist the urge and delay his orgasm , but Hoseok beat him to it and instead began to pump him at the same lightning speed pace and force as his thrusts.

"Ughhhh Hobi〜!"

The pleasure was overwhelming and the elder man clenched around his band mate's cock as he released his sticky white liquid all over his stomach, chest, and Hoseoks hand.

He dipped a finger into his own cum, sucking the digit seductively and staring at Hoseok lustfully, and he whimpered from the over sensitivity as Hoseok continued to fuck him, chasing his high. Yoongi continued to clench his ass, making it tighter and more pleasurable for the younger, who quickly came deep into the elder, causing him to yelp and the feeling of being filled up.

"Holy fucking shit, Yoongz."

Suddenly Taehyung's teasing voice was heard through the door. "It was inconvenient timing, Hoseok didn't give me a boner!" They could almost see his hands doing quotation marks in the air through the door. "Sure hyung, we definitely believe you after that!"

"Fuck off, Tae you twat!"

Taehyung giggled and was heard skipping away, humming 'TT' to himself.

Hoseok cuddled into Yoongi's side. "Sorry babe, but I think I'm with Tae on that one." He grinned.

Yoongi would have punched him if he wasn't already asleep, his snoring immediately alerting the younger of this fact. "Aish this hyung, nothing changes." He uttered, before dozing off peacefully next to the man he had secretly desired for months.