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One evening, Jimin sits up on his bed as he has just awakened from his nap. He had a dream that now leaves him feeling a bit tingly and he doesn’t need to check to know that he’s leaked slick. He gets off the bed and puts on a pair of sweats before folding his blanket neatly and placing it at the foot of his bed. He thinks for a while of what he should do, he knows that Yoongi and Namjoon are home but the thought of asking either one of them for help is making him blush even now. He had done it only during his heat and that was because he wasn’t thinking straight.
His heat seems to be the push that Jimin needed to believe in his hyungs and to trust that they wouldn’t hurt him. Likewise, his owners have been slowly initiating themselves onto the hybrid and have slept with him quite a few times since then although it’s never made Jimin any less shy in that regard. The only person he hasn’t been intimate with is Namjoon who had missed the hybrid’s heat and afterwards had been too busy juggling his responsibilities as a shareholder in a successful law firm as well as a family man.
A few rooms away, Namjoon sits in the home office reading the news for the day. He had just finished finalising a few reports and agreements and is now winding down. He had chosen to work from home today as he realised he hasn’t been spending enough time to himself, always rushing from one meeting to the next and coming home late at night when everyone is already asleep. He hears a quiet knock on the door and it opens to reveal Jimin who looks at him tentatively and Namjoon smiles warmly at the hybrid.
“Come in, don’t just stand there.”
Jimin walks in and closes the door. He walks toward Namjoon’s desk and meets the man’s eyes for a moment before losing his nerve and averting his eyes to the desk, “Are you busy, hyung?”
“No, I’ve just finished my work. Do you need something?”
Jimin gulps and he wonders why he had even come here in the first place, I should’ve just taken a shower , Jimin thinks.
Namjoon waits for the hybrid to say something but in the absence of an answer he pats his thigh, “Come here.”
Jimin obediently walks over and lets Namjoon pull him down onto the man’s lap so that he’s sitting sideways on Namjoon. The man loops his arm around Jimin’s waist and leans in, “What is it?”
Jimin can feel his heart rate increasing from Namjoon’s proximity and he wills himself to answer, “Can you play with me, hyung?” He asks quietly. Almost too quiet to hear but Namjoon is close enough to hear it all.
“Play? Like hide and seek? Or do you mean your board games?”
The hybrid squirms slightly, “Nooo,”
“Then what is it?”
Jimin knows he has no words to express what he wants. He knows he can never say it outright, he’d die of shame. That’s why he leans around and kisses Namjoon. The kiss is a bit clumsy since it caught Namjoon by surprise but Jimin didn’t do it for long, he pulls away with an increasingly pink face and tries to scoot off his owner’s lap but Namjoon just tightens his hold on the hybrid.
“Jiminie,” Namjoon’s voice doesn’t hide any of the surprise he’s feeling, “Are you really asking what I think you’re asking?”
Jimin has completely lost his nerve and wishes he’s anywhere else but here, trapped in Namjoon’s strong hold and unable to hide. He gasps as Namjoon suddenly kisses his neck, short sweet kisses that trails upwards to his earlobe which the man then sucks on before he says, “Answer me, Jimin. Is this what you want?”
Jimin bites his lip and looks down but he gives a slight nod of his head. Namjoon places a hand on Jimin’s cheek and gently makes the hybrid face him, “Words.”
“Y-yes, hyung.” Jimin stammers. He still has shivers from when Namjoon had nibbled on his earlobe and he can feel himself leaking slick even now. Namjoon kisses him again, this time he places a hand at the back of Jimin’s head so the hybrid can’t pull away and he traces the cupid’s bow of Jimin’s lip before running his tongue along the seams of the hybrid’s lips. He pulls away after he’s satisfied and he’s pleased to see that Jimin’s eyes are closed and face flushed. He expertly maneuvers the hybrid so that Jimin's feet lie on either side of his lap and he says, “Hold on tight to me.” Before grasping the hybrid’s thighs and hoisting him up onto his hip. Jimin clutches onto Namjoon and wraps his flailing limbs around the man so that he won’t fall and lets himself be carried out of the office. He realises that Namjoon is only supporting his whole weight with one hand while the man’s other hand is busy kneading on Jimin’s ample ass.
Namjoon opens the door to his bedroom and places Jimin down on his large bed. He moves over the hybrid and leans down close to Jimin, “You’ll use the safe word if you want me to stop, okay?”
“Okay.”
Namjoon just looks down at Jimin for a while. He had wanted this of course but couldn’t find the right time. He knows now he’s going to take his own sweet time in pleasuring the sweet little kitten until Jimin’s begging for him. He’s heard of what Jimin’s like in his heat and since he had never seen that side of Jimin, he’ll try his best to make the hybrid as needy and wet as possible. He starts by kissing Jimin softly on the lips and trailing his kiss down to the hybrid’s jawline and lower still to the hollow between his collarbones where Namjoon licks and sucks softly. He nips on it gently and hears a cry of surprise from Jimin. He doesn’t move away until he’s fairly certain a small lovemark will form there and licks the spot a couple times before moving back to Jimin’s soft lips.
His hand trails underneath the hybrid’s shirt to find Jimin’s nipple and he rubs on it before pulling, taking the nub between his fingers and rolling it around while tugging gently. Jimin’s soft moans at this treatment is swallowed up by Namjoon’s mouth as the man kisses him hungrily. He lets his tongue enter the hybrid’s mouth and pulls away to say, “Put your tongue in my mouth.”
Jimin does so without question, knowing by now whatever he does would lead him to more pleasure. He pokes his tongue in Namjoon’s mouth and the man immediately sucks on it, giving a whole new experience for the hybrid that Jimin has never felt before. He finds himself moaning into his owner’s mouth and their kiss feels like it’s devouring him whole by the sheer intensity of how much Namjoon seems to be eating him up. He lets his hands trail up the man’s thick bicep and up to his broad shoulders, not pulling Namjoon in (he’s not feeling that bold quite yet) but just as an effort to be closer and to feel even more small underneath his hyung.
Namjoon releases Jimin’s tongue and opens his eyes right away to see the hybrid’s reaction to the kiss. He finds that it’s something he highly enjoys, Jimin after a kiss (especially an intense one) always looks angelic by the way his cheeks are tinged a soft pink and luscious lips glistening with spit, it’s a look that almost always makes Namjoon wants to devour him whole. And today he’s going to do exactly that. He pulls Jimin’s shirt off the hybrid and later his own as well and he tugs on the hem of Jimin’s sweats, “Can I?”
Jimin nods and covers his face right afterwards with his arms which makes Namjoon chuckle. Namjoon slowly pulls the pants down and gently withdraws the hybrid’s tail from the tail-hole of the pants and sees that Jimin’s wearing a soft blue underpants that’s now damp and bulging slightly from the hybrid’s slick and hardness. He runs his palm over the front of Jimin’s bulge and the hybrid moans lewdly.
“I need to know what made you like this. Were you fantasizing about me, kitten?”
Jimin seems to mumble something and Namjoon grips the hybrid’s small cock through his underpants, “Louder baby, can’t hear you.” Jimin cries out at the man’s grip and the torrent of pleasurable tingles it’s giving him. He doesn’t move his arms away from his face but repeats what he said earlier, “I had a d-dream.”
Namjoon smiles wickedly, “Ahh so you were fantasizing about me? Who knew you’re such a naughty little kit.” He moves on top of the hybrid again and moves Jimin’s arms away from his face, “You’re naughty, aren’t you?”
Jimin’s face heats up and he pouts, “Am not naughty.”
“Oh?” Namjoon kisses the hybrid’s cheek, “Then you’ll be a good kitty for hyung?” Namjoon’s hand is teasing the hybrid’s nipple while he’s saying that and as Jimin doesn’t answer he pinches slightly, “Answer me.”
Jimin cries out at the sudden roughness and he nods, “Yes, I’ll be a good kitty.”
“Good boy.” Namjoon moves away and pulls Jimin’s underpants off, watching in amazement as the hybrid’s small cock springs up. “What a pretty little cock, Jiminie.” He reaches out a finger to stroke the length of the hybrid from base to tip and Jimin squirms and cries out as Namjoon cups his tip in one hand and twirls his palm around it, “Ahh hyung, please,” Namjoon removes his hand from the hybrid’s cock and leans down close to it instead. It really is pretty, he hasn’t seen anything like it, the tip pink and leaking pearly white precum onto the smooth shaft and down to the hybrid’s hairless balls. He’s pretty sure he can take the whole length in his mouth without even trying.
“You will ask for permission if you want to come, yes?” He looks up at Jimin and finds once more that the hybrid’s hiding behind his arms. He gives out an amused huff and glides his body up so that he can pull away Jimin’s hands and firmly place it on either side of the hybrid.
“Don’t hide your face anymore. Even if you’re embarrassed I want to see you.”
“B-but d-don’t look at m-my,” Jimin couldn’t say it and instead lets his sentence hang.
“Don’t look at your cock? But Jiminie,” He purposely moves his hip lower so that it’s touching the hybrid’s erect cock, “It’s so stiff, how can I help if you won’t let me look?” Namjoon grinds his pelvis down onto Jimin’s cock and watches in pleasure as the hybrid’s mouth parts open and sweet moans come pouring out. He can feel his own hardness now begging for attention but he’s not going to do anything about that yet. He continues rubbing against Jimin and the feel of his rough corduroys against Jimin’s little cock is almost too much for the hybrid to bear.
“Hyung,”
“Hm?”
“Hyung, can I come?”
“No.” He stops what he’s doing and smirks as Jimin lets out a cry of disappointment. He moves so that he’s straddling the hybrid and glances down at the front of his pants which is now stained with Jimin’s precum. “I’ll let you come if you’ll be good for me. Don’t cover your face anymore, got it?”
“Yes hyung.” Jimin sniffs and he looks up at Namjoon beseechingly. Namjoon suddenly feels bad for being mean, it only now dawns on him that Jimin’s probably never been denied an orgasm quite so curtly before. His boyfriends have always been pliant with the hybrid’s sweet moans and couldn’t say no to him for long. He plants a kiss on Jimin’s nose and caresses the hybrid’s cheek gently, “I’m sorry. I’ll give you what you want now.” He moves backward until his face is once more directly on top of Jimin’s cock and he looks up at Jimin to make sure the hybrid’s watching him as he licks the tip of Jimin’s cock. Jimin’s look of raptured surprise increases as Namjoon takes his whole tip inside his mouth and Jimin cries out both in pleasure and shock. He pushes his upper body up, “Hyung, you c-can’t,”
Namjoon pops the tip out of his mouth and asks, “Why? Does it hurt?” He licks the tip again before Jimin can answer and relishes the beautiful cry that Jimin makes.
“N-no it doesn't hu-hurt,”
“Then? Lie back. Let me make you feel good.” Namjoon doesn’t wait for Jimin to lie back down and this time he takes not only the tip but the whole of Jimin’s length inside his mouth before sucking on it. Jimin immediately plops down on the bed and grips the bedsheets hard as waves of pleasure shoot up his body. He has never felt anything like this. He had tried to stop Namjoon earlier as he had never known hybrids were allowed to have their privates in their owner’s mouth. The centre had only focused on how to give a proper blowjob and all his life, he had never thought he’d be receiving one. He can feel himself going over the edge with all that Namjoon’s mouth is doing to him.
Namjoon is having the time of his life, he has heard from the rest how sweet Jimin tastes but he hasn’t expected for it to be real. The hybrid’s precum tastes heavenly, made to be licked and he’s planning to suck every last drop until Jimin’s dry. He plays with the hybrid’s balls gently as his mouth works itself, taking the hybrid’s cock in and out and in and out again before he stops and just focuses on Jimin’s sensitive and pink tip. As he sucks, he can hear Jimin’s cries of ecstasy and it’s spurring him on to lick over the hybrid’s head and taste the endless stream of precum that’s leaking out of Jimin.
Jimin would be embarrassed by how much he’s moaning and crying but the only thing he can focus on right now is how good it feels to have his whole length inside Namjoon’s mouth and the feeling of his tip being played with and run over with a tongue so many times is pushing him to the edge.
“Hyung, please can I come?” Jimin's pants increase as Namjoon ignores him and he feels tears leaking out of his eyes from the effort of holding in his orgasm, “Hyung, please.” He begs.
Namjoon grips the base of Jimin’s cock before removing the tiny thing from his mouth so that Jimin can’t come and says, “You can come once I put your cock in me again.” He doesn’t waste time in putting the cock back in his mouth since he knows Jimin’s desperate for release and he gives one last suck and laps the tip of Jimin’s cock with his tongue and that’s all it takes for Jimin to come.
Hot and sweet spurts of cum shoot into Namjoon’s mouth and he swallows it greedily. The sweet little cries of his hybrid continues as he keeps on sucking even after Jimin has climaxed and he doesn’t stop until Jimin’s begging him to.
“Hyung, no please hyung.” Jimin cries as Namjoon sucks even harder at hearing those words, “Ahhhh too s-sensitive, hyung p-please.”
Namjoon finally takes pity on the shivering hybrid and removes Jimin’s now soft cock from his mouth. He smiles at the hybrid who’s panting and flushed from his recent orgasm and whispers in Jimin’s ear, “You’re not going to fall asleep are you?”
“No, hyung.” Jimin answers breathlessly. He always gets tired after an orgasm but he just needs a few minutes’ break to catch his breath and he’ll be good to go for another round.
“Good, cause I need you to take care of me now.” Namjoon kisses the side of Jimin’s neck and brings the hybrid’s hand to his crotch where he can feel his pants bulging from how hard he is. Jimin swallows nervously as his hand can feel the outline of Namjoon’s dick and he can tell it’s big, maybe even bigger than Tae’s , Jimin thinks. He starts working on the man’s button and zipper before trying to pull it down which makes Namjoon laugh, “You’re that eager?”
Jimin reddens slightly and he stops what he’s doing. Namjoon apologises, “Sorry baby, was just teasing. I love your eager side.” He kisses Jimin on the lips and pulls off his pants himself along with his underwear. He lets them fall down the side of the bed and pulls Jimin up to a sitting position on the bed and he kneels back to let the hybrid see his dick.
Jimin’s mouth gapes slightly at the sheer size of Namjoon’s huge dick. It’s definitely bigger than any that Jimin had seen and he wonders if it will even fit. He can feel another rush of slick leaking out of him just from thinking of having Namjoon inside him and he blushes before looking away.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes, hyung.”
“Come here.”
Jimin moves closer to his owner and Namjoon cups the hybrid’s cheeks in his large hands, “Are you scared?”
“A little bit.”
“I’m not going to hurt you baby. We’ll use lube, okay?”
Jimin nods wordlessly and he waits on the bed while Namjoon rummages inside a drawer for the bottle of lube and the sight of the man’s cock hanging stiffly in front of him as he searches almost makes Jimin tremble with anticipation. As Namjoon walks back to the bed, he instructs Jimin to lie down on his stomach, “Ass up baby.”
Jimin does so, thankful that he’s in a position where his face wouldn’t be visible and he can hide it in the mattress if needed. He can feel Namjoon behind him and a blob of something cold and slippery falls on his hole before it’s being pushed in gently by Namjoon’s forefinger.
“You’re so wet for me, kit. I feel like the lube’s redundant,” He twists his finger around to stretch Jimin and in doing so he brushes against the hybrid’s prostate which produces a soft cry from Jimin, “Ahh they’ve told me how you become when this little spot is played with.” He pushes another finger in and keeps brushing against the same spot that brings out such sweet moans from his kitten, enjoying how responsive Jimin is with what he’s doing. He reaches out a hand to see if Jimin’s hard again and he smiles softly as his hand finds the hybrid’s small cock to be half-hard from all the touches. He pushes in a third finger and does his best to stretch Jimin’s tight little hole even though he knows hybrids can take huge sizes fairly well thanks to their slick which acts as a natural lubricant. Still, it seems as though Jimin’s pretty scared so he’ll do his best to make the hybrid feel good and comfortable before they start. His own needs can wait.
After he finds Jimin to be comfortable in taking his fingers well, he asks, “You ready, baby?”
“Yes, hyung.” Jimin is expecting Namjoon to take him right then but is surprised to feel himself being pulled forward where Namjoon is leaning back against the headboard of the bed. He kneels in front of the man and takes the lube bottle being passed to him.
“Put it on me.”
“What?”
Namjoon takes the hybrid’s small hand and wraps it around his own cock, “Put it here for me.”
Jimin’s face pinks slightly and he looks away from Namjoon and pops open the bottle cap before squirting some of the lube onto his palm. He gulps as he reaches forward tentatively to take his owner’s large cock in his hand and then lathers the lube all over it. He can feel the veins and ridges of the man’s cock and wonders how it will feel inside him, again more slick gush out of him at the thought and he tries to clench his hole so it wouldn’t leak out although the bedding is way beyond ruined. Once done, he lets Namjoon take the bottle from him and the man looks at him expectantly.
“Come on, get on top of me.”
The kitten looks confused and Namjoon smiles fondly, “What, you’ve never done it in this position?” He takes the hybrid’s wrists in his hands and pulls Jimin forward until the hybrid is on top of his stomach. He angles his cock to be just behind Jimin’s ass and slowly pushes it toward the hybrid’s rim.
“I don’t want to hurt you so you do it yourself. Show me how good you can take it.”
Jimin’s breath is hot against Namjoon’s neck as he leans on the man’s chest. He feels his heart beating faster as he hears his owner telling him he’ll be doing it himself.
“Hyung, I d-don’t know how.” This isn’t something he has been taught to do at the centre. The place had catered much of their lessons to fit the hybrids and as they figured Jimin to be highly submissive, they’ve focused on the more receiving aspects of sex rather than the initiating part of it. Of course he’s been taught the basics of everything he needs to know to please potential owners but the centre has also allowed room for the owners to teach certain things for themselves as it’ll help with the bonding process.
Namjoon’s dick is aching with arousal at the hybrid’s recent confession of not knowing what to do. The innocence and shyness is somehow turning him on even more and he has half a mind to just pin Jimin down on the bed and have his way with him. But, his more patient side wins and he kisses Jimin’s neck softly and breathes in deeply to inhale the sweet scent of the hybrid.
“It’s easy, baby. You push your cute little ass down on my dick and once you’ve taken as much as you can, I’ll take over. You don’t have to fit it all in. Can you do that?”
Namjoon hears a soft whimper from Jimin but the hybrid nods and leans back a bit to get started.
“Hold it with your hand like this,” Namjoon takes Jimin’s hand and places it once more on his cock, “And you fit it in you, go slowly.” Namjoon leans back and watches as the hybrid slowly adjusts his cock before sinking himself down on it, thick bottom lip bit and brows furrowing in concentration. He can feel the tip touching the Jimin’s wet rim and before long it’s being pushed inside the hybrid’s warmness.
“Ah!” Jimin cries out as Namjoon’s thick tip enters him and he leans forward again to hug the man. “Hyung, you’re b-big.”
“I know baby, put your hands around me. You don’t need to hold it anymore now it’s inside you. Can you take more? You’ve only got the tip in.”
Namjoon can feel Jimin’s hot breath on his neck and the small pants of the hybrid and he wills himself not to thrust up into Jimin’s tightness. He holds on to the hybrid’s back and groans as Jimin slowly inches himself downward on his meaty length. Being inside Jimin is so hot, the hybrid isn’t clenching but his cute little hole is so tight and it’s difficult for Namjoon to keep still but he does so, patiently waiting for Jimin to inch himself down and once that’s done he’ll fuck the hybrid good and hard. He inches his hand down to the hybrid’s waist and lets one of his hand strays to play with the hybrid’s small cock. It’s jutting out in front of the hybrid, hard now and begging for Namjoon’s attention but he won’t be making Jimin come just yet. His touches are slow and teasing, just a light stroke here and a tap there to get the hybrid even more wet and needy for him.
Jimin’s moans are increased as he feels Namjoon’s touches on his cock and he sinks himself lower still until he’s taking almost the whole length of the man’s girthy cock. There’s beads of sweat forming on his forehead and he wills himself to take it all the way in, it’s not hurting him but the stretch is something new and a bit intimidating but since he knows Namjoon won’t hurt him, he pushes his ass down until he can feel Namjoon’s balls snug against his cheeks.
“Fuck.” Namjoon groans as he can feel his whole length being enveloped by Jimin’s tight ass and in one movement he pushes himself away from the headboard and pins Jimin down on the bed underneath him. He licks the hybrid’s ear and whispers, “I’m going to start moving now, you let me know if you want me to slow down okay?”
Jimin’s trembling in anticipation and he softly says, “Yes, hyung.” And the moment he says it Namjoon begins to slowly pull his length out of the hybrid, almost all of it is out before he thrusts hard into Jimin and the hybrid cries out as Namjoon’s cock brushes against his prostate. “You like that? Make your pretty little sounds, I love hearing it.” Namjoon keeps on pulling out and thrusting into Jimin with skillful movements which makes sure that the hybrid’s sweet spot gets stimulated. At the same time, his hand works on Jimin’s stiff nipples which have been ignored for long. Jimin can’t control himself and he moans and gasps as Namjoon keeps on touching every sensitive part of him. His cock is already leaking precum and he knows he might come soon.
Namjoon pounds away into Jimin, spurred on by the wonderful moans that he gets every time he thrusts and nips hard on Jimin’s shoulder, making the hybrid cry out and clench his tight ass around his cock. “You’re so fucking tight.” He grunts as he flips Jimin over so that the hybrid is on his stomach and he grips Jimin’s waist to help the hybrid push his ass out. Namjoon doesn’t stop pushing himself in and out of the moaning hybrid and he spreads Jimin’s cheeks apart to see just how well the little hole is taking him. The sight of the pink hole being stretched by his cock pleases him immensely and he lands a smack on Jimin’s ass.
“You’re taking your hyung so well, kitten. Were you really scared just now or just pretending?”
“Ahhh hyung, I-I” Jimin struggles to get the word out as his mind feels almost heavy with need and arousal. He can feel his cock throbbing from the lack of attention but the way Namjoon’s cock is brushing against his prostate almost makes up for it. He feels the sting of another slap as Namjoon spanks his ass, “Ahh hyung, h-hurts.”
“Hurts? But you gushed out a lot of slick when I did that. You like it don’t you?” Namjoon rubs his palm over the place where he had spanked and admires how the flesh is tinged a soft pink. He reaches his hand in front and cups the tip of Jimin’s small cock in his palm and gives the hybrid another smack on the ass. A dribble of precum comes out as he does so and Jimin lets out a whine, “A-ah J-Joon hyung, please,”
“You like being spanked, kitten?” Should’ve told us earlier.” Namjoon teases as he keeps on thrusting into the hybrid and running his precum filled palm over and over the hybrid’s tip. Jimin’s almost insane with need and he cries out as Namjoon spanks him again, “Ahhh hyung, c-can I come hyung?”
Namjoon doesn’t answer and instead tug on Jimin’s cock twice and watches as Jimin tenses up to control his orgasm.
“H-hyung please, aa-ahh hyung,” The hybrid’s voice breaks every time he’s thrust into and he wishes that he’ll be given permission to come soon. The brushes against his prostate, the teasing strokes on his cock and the spankings are just too much for him to bear.
“Sounds so pretty when you beg, do it harder baby, come on. Tell me how much you wanna come.” Namjoon grips the base of Jimin’s cock and uses his other hand to reach around the hybrid and play with his nipple. It makes Jimin cry out louder and Namjoon knows if it’s not for the firm grip on his cock, Jimin would’ve come.
“I-I wanna co-come, hyung.”
“Why?”
Jimin cries out as Namjoon suddenly thrusts harder than before, “Ahhh hyung, it-it f-feels good, hyung please ,”
Namjoon can feel himself close to coming as well, the hybrid’s tight hole and begs are making him close to the edge and he lets go of Jimin’s nipple to spank the hybrid again and release the grip on Jimin’s cock. He envelops the hybrid’s small length with his hand and jerks the tiny thing off, “Come.”
Jimin buries his face into the mattress and lets out a long and loud cry as he lets his orgasm washes over him. He arches his back and spurts hot cum once more onto the bedding and he gives out short little moans as Namjoon keeps on stroking his sensitive cock. Namjoon can feel the hybrid’s ass clenching tight around his cock as Jimin comes and with each additional stroke on his cock, Jimin seems to be clenching more and more until the hybrid whines that he can’t take anymore causing Namjoon to take his hand away.
Namjoon’s release comes a few thrusts later as he flips Jimin over once more and sees how fucked the hybrid looks. Eyes half-shut and juicy lips parted with his cheeks all flushed, Jimin looks absolutely wrecked and is still pretty and as sweet as ever. He looks up at Namjoon and smiles softly which makes the man unable to hold off anymore and he shoots his cum deep inside the hybrid, leaning over Jimin and kissing him deeply as he does so. He continues to thrust lazily for a while, wanting to savour how the hybrid feels around him but pulls out once the sensation gets too much for him. He looks down at his cock and sees how Jimin’s hole is leaking a mixture of slick, lube and his cum and he gently strokes the hybrid’s eyelids.
“Such a good kitten, are you okay?”
Jimin smiles shyly, “Yes, hyung.”
“Was I too rough?”
“No, I-I liked it.” Jimin mumbles before attempting to cover his face with his hands but it’s deftly blocked by Namjoon with a soft chuckle.
“You weren’t so shy when you were begging to come just now.” Namjoon whispers into Jimin’s ear as he trails his tongue softly over the hybrid’s earlobe.
“ Hyung ,” The hybrid whines as his face starts to redden and Namjoon apologises while kissing him softly. “Let’s go clean up.” Namjoon says and he picks Jimin up in his arms bridal style to carry him to the bathroom. He places the hybrid on the edge of the tub as he fills up the tub with soap and warm water and he gets in himself before pulling Jimin in as well, placing Jimin snugly between his thighs with the hybrid’s back to him. Namjoon leans forward and places his chin on Jimin’s shoulder, “You sure you’re okay?”
“Yes, hyung. Don’t worry.” Jimin says and he turns briefly to look at Namjoon before his shyness takes over and he stares at his lap again. Jimin’s hands are covering his privates and Namjoon notices but he’s been teasing the hybrid a lot so he’ll let it go. He kisses the mole on Jimin’s neck and says, “You know, people say that your moles show where your past life lovers like to kiss you the most. I can definitely see why he would kiss you here.” He nuzzles the hybrid and breathes in deeply, making Jimin giggle shyly and a lot less nervous.
“And here too.” His finger trails over the cute mole on Jimin’s collarbone and the hybrid leans around to see whether Namjoon has any moles on him and immediately points out the one on the man’s neck, “You have one on your neck too, hyung.”
“Our past lovers have a thing for necks it seems.” He leans in and gives Jimin a kiss, running his tongue over the hybrid’s lower lip and nibbling slightly. He pulls away and smiles at the flushed hybrid, “Okay, let’s start washing up before something else happens.”
Namjoon makes Jimin turn around and he uses the attached shower head to wetten Jimin’s upper body before lathering him with soap. He had to use his own peppermint scented bodywash and hopes the hybrid wouldn’t mind the change from his usual peach scented soap. Once done, he rinses Jimin off and asks the hybrid to turn around so that he’s facing Namjoon. Namjoon holds Jimin close and trails his hands down the hybrid’s back to his ass where he spreads Jimin’s cheeks apart and runs a finger through the slick-filled and sticky rim.
“Hyu-”
“Jimin, don’t fuss. I have to wash you.” Namjoon expertly quiets down the protests that Jimin has by kissing him as his fingers work down below. He makes sure all traces of cum and slick are gone before he removes his hands and gently kneads the hybrid’s firm cheeks. Jimin’s resting his head on Namjoon’s chest and he seems pretty tired which makes Namjoon abandon all thoughts of giving the hybrid a third orgasm.
“Are you tired, baby?”
“I’m sleepy.”
Namjoon smiles softly to himself. He guesses he has been a bit too rough on their sweet kitten and he had expected for Hoseok or Yoongi to have had their way with Jimin but apparently the two have been holding back, wary of scaring Jimin or hurting him. Wait till I tell them how the shy kitten has a thing for being spanked , Namjoon thinks to himself and he removes the thoughts as he can feel himself getting turned on just thinking about how Jimin gets extra wet when he was spanked. Namjoon makes sure Jimin is properly cleaned before gently prying Jimin away from him to get out of the tub and fetch a towel. He dries himself off and loops a towel around his waist before retrieving Jimin who’s out of the tub and waiting at the edge to be dried off.
“Thank you, hyung.” Jimin says as Namjoon puts the bathrobe on him and he gets a kiss on the forehead from his owner.
“Nothing to thank me for, kit. Let’s get you dressed. We still have a few hours before dinner, do you want to read together? Or do you want to sleep?”
“I want to read. But we can’t read Harry Potter cause Jin-hyung made me promise I’ll read the next chapter with him.”
Namjoon laughs as he steers Jimin out of the bathroom, “Sure, kit. Wouldn’t want to anger Jin-hyung now. Or else there’d be no more cooking lessons for you.”
