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Part of Seokjin hated himself for it, but he came back to Namjoon. This was actually his fifth time at Namjoons pent house, and he was busy raiding his pantry.
On their second encounter, Namjoon had them eat there. They'd been doing it since then, and Namjoon quickly learned how much Seokjin liked sweet things. Well, how much he liked food in general.
Seokjin had seated himself on the counter, busy biting into a powdered donut. Namjoon thought that he looked so utterly cute with the white powder spread across his lips. He was standing against the wall, watching his baby eat his way through the package of powdered Donuts.
The younger watched as Seokjin would lick his lips, but always miss that one spot near the corner. He watched as he sucked the sweet powder off his fingers, giving Namjoon other ideas.
Finally, Namjoon couldn't take it anymore. He knocked before entering, causing Seokjin, with his cheeks full of his sweet treat, to look up at him. He resumed chewing, and Namjoon was in front of him by the time he was done. Namjoon placed a hand on each of Seokjin's thighs, smirking as he looked his baby over.
He'd had his measurements taken on their third meeting, and Seokjin was wearing a nice blue suit made especially for him. Somehow, he managed to keep it clean. Seokjin looked at him innocently, as if they hadn't fucked the entire night before.
"You're so cute." Namjoon said, and Seokjin rolled his eyes.
"Am not." That only made Namjoon smile, and lean over to kiss the powder off his lips. Namjoon reached behind him, holding up the can of whipped cream that Seokjin had taken out earlier.
He examined it, before looking to Seokjin with a grin. Seokjin knew what that meant.
"Open." Namjoon said, and Seokjin complied. He opened his mouth, and let Namjoon squirt some of the whip cream into his mouth. Before Seokjin could eat it, Namjoon kiss him. He slid his tongue inside, the two sharing the sweet treat between them. Once the whip cream was gone, Namjoon continued to taste Seokjin's mouth. He tasted even sweeter than usual, and he idly thought that he should let him eat sweet things more often.
Seokjin's hands went to Namjoons shirt, moaning as the younger male tasted every last inch of his cavern. When Namjoon was finally done, he gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. Seokjin already looked aroused, and he didn't need to look to know that he was probably already hard.
"I want you on the bed. Naked, and with whip cream on wherever you'd like Daddy's tongue." Seokjin looked excited, and jumped off the counter to rush to Namjoons room.
The younger called, "You have three minutes!" He chuckled as he began cleaning up Seokjin's mess.