Horny thot of the night
https://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="🔞" title=""Keiner unter 18" Symbol" aria-label="Emoji: "Keiner unter 18" Symbol">Namgi & how over the last 10 years YG has always offered to help NJ in anyway he can to ease the stress from his leader. Which is why NJ sometimes finds himself in the genius lab, leaning back against his small hyung with a veiny hand wrapped his cock
It starts with a gentle knock on the door, YG pulling off his headphones as he presses the unlock button on the remote he had installed. He can easily see the broad frame of his leader through the shadowy glass.
NJ slips into the room, an air of tired annoyance wafting off him.
NJ slips into the room, an air of tired annoyance wafting off him.
It always goes this way. NJ shutting the door behind him & leaning back against it, bottom lip pulled between his teeth as he looks down at his shoes.
“Can’t sleep?” YG asks, or usually something along those lines. He always has to speak first or his leader will just stand there
“Can’t sleep?” YG asks, or usually something along those lines. He always has to speak first or his leader will just stand there
NJ grunts but at least pushes off the door and shuffles towards YG in his chair. They’d been doing this for long now that sometimes he can’t believe how bashful NJ still is about it. At least he approaches him now instead of YG having to corner him and make him spit it out.
“Stressed,” NJ says as he approaches him, eyes scanning over the multiple screens not looking at him yet. “Can’t get the lyrics right.”
YG hums in the back of his throat & watches as NJ’s body naturally gravitates to his, knees brushing, fingers tapping the arm of the chair.
YG hums in the back of his throat & watches as NJ’s body naturally gravitates to his, knees brushing, fingers tapping the arm of the chair.
“Need to clear your mind,” YG murmurs as their hands get closer. He raises his fingers a bit to meet NJ’s before hesitantly interlocking them. The first skin on skin touch of the night. NJ let’s out a shuddered breath and YG can’t seem to breathe at all.
It’s always like this.
It’s always like this.
NJ nods and YG doesn’t say anything else as he stands and leads the taller boy towards the sofa. He sits back and allows for NJ to fill the spot between his legs, settling into his lap. The position used to be easier when NJ wasn’t so bulky, but YG isn’t complaining. Not at all.
His shoulders are broader now, arms thick with muscles, thighs so firm and strong YG has to spread his legs wider to accommodate him. The stretch is bearable, the solid weight of his leader as he leans back against him is comforting. But these moments are all about NJ anyways.
NJ sighs contently, carefully placing his hands on YG’s knees, making the older shiver just a little. YG starts by pushing his hands into NJ’s hair and massaging his scalp. It’s the quickest way to make NJ melt and fully submit to his hyung’s touch.
“It’s been awhile,” YG says.
“It’s been awhile,” YG says.
“Didn’t wanna bother you,” NJ replies, voice already slipping into that gravely tone.
YG leans forward as he massages a bit harder, making NJ moan. “You could never bother me, Joonie. You know that.”
NJ shivers but nods, tilting his head to give YG better access. YG smirks.
YG leans forward as he massages a bit harder, making NJ moan. “You could never bother me, Joonie. You know that.”
NJ shivers but nods, tilting his head to give YG better access. YG smirks.
“Needy tonight, hmmm?” YG teases as he rubs one expert hand down to the back of his neck, fingers working into the muscles. NJ is vocal as he rubs out a knot a bit closer to his shoulder. This was how these sessions had started at first. Simply massaging NJ to help the stress.
YG had always been good with his hands. He helped the others as well when needed. But with NJ it had progressed to...something more.
YG would do anything for their leader. Would get on his knees or bend himself over the couch if that was what NJ wanted. He wasn’t ashamed of it.
YG would do anything for their leader. Would get on his knees or bend himself over the couch if that was what NJ wanted. He wasn’t ashamed of it.
But this is what he found made his leader most comfortable. Sitting in his lap & allowing YG to touch him where he wanted. Head leaned back against his shoulder & eyes slowly closing.
YG works his hands over his shoulders, fingers reaching more skin where his muscle tee cuts off
YG works his hands over his shoulders, fingers reaching more skin where his muscle tee cuts off
He slowly massages down his arms, breathing evenly to get NJ to match his rhythm. Even though his heart raced slightly as he roamed his hands across NJ’s torso he always tried to remain as calm as possible to lull the younger boy into a serene mindset. To get him to let go.
“Can I touch under your shirt?” YG asks him, lips brushing slightly over his ear.
NJ shivers but nods, readjusting himself slightly as YG carefully pushes his hands under the black shirt, fingers tracing the newly defined muscles. YG has to push down his own growing arousal.
NJ shivers but nods, readjusting himself slightly as YG carefully pushes his hands under the black shirt, fingers tracing the newly defined muscles. YG has to push down his own growing arousal.
He roams his hands up before he starts to massage his chest, NJ flexing slightly making YG bite his lip. How badly he wanted to bury his face between them. Or his cock if he was being honest. But now was the not the time to be thinking about how good NJ would look like that.
“How does this feel?” YG asks, voice low as he massages a bit harder, fingers brushing over the hardened buds of his nipples.
NJ moans and puffs his chest out a bit more, rolling his hips.
“Feels good, hyung, p-please don’t stop,” NJ says breathlessly.
NJ moans and puffs his chest out a bit more, rolling his hips.
“Feels good, hyung, p-please don’t stop,” NJ says breathlessly.
“Always so sensitive,” YG murmurs but continues to massage, teasing his nipples slightly but not torturously. NJ needed a calmer session tonight. Not a heated one that sometimes had YG marking his skin with harsh bites and pinches. Tho those /were/ YG’s favorite moments.
“Hyung,” NJ whines as he rolls his hips again, bringing YG’s attention to the growing tent in his sweatpants.
“Yes, Namjoon-ah?” YG asks just a little tauntingly as he massages back down his torso, dragging his nails along the skin making the muscles jump.
NJ let’s out a huff.
“Yes, Namjoon-ah?” YG asks just a little tauntingly as he massages back down his torso, dragging his nails along the skin making the muscles jump.
NJ let’s out a huff.
YG chuckles, the sound deep in his chest and vibrating through them both. “So impatient. Where’s my good boy tonight?”
This makes NJ whimper just a little, going more pliable under YG’s hands. He wasn’t exactly sure when he’d found out out NJ liked to be praised liked this.
This makes NJ whimper just a little, going more pliable under YG’s hands. He wasn’t exactly sure when he’d found out out NJ liked to be praised liked this.
He’s pretty sure he’d found it out on accident. But quickly added it into their sessions. Praising him whenever he remembered to use his words as he brought him closer & closer to that edge. Telling him how amazing he was and how good he was being for his hyung. It always worked.
“Need it, please hyung. Need you,” NJ pants, hands squeezing his bony knees, hips rutting forward making YG have to firmly place his hands on his thighs as he brushes his lips along his ear again.
“I know, I know. Let hyung take care of you.”
“I know, I know. Let hyung take care of you.”
I have no idea where I’m going with this it was just supposed to be a one tweet horny thot and now here we are
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