13 - The payback for the debt

The kiss was passionate, Seokjin stroked Jungkook's hair with one of his hands, soothing his back with the other. Jungkook licked Seokjin's lips who gave him the access, opening his mouth wider. A pleasant shiver ran through Seokjin's whole body when he felt the younger's tongue against his own. The waves of his desire buried Seokjin, making him moan into the kiss. He wanted Jungkook so badly, it was unbearable, the desire Jungkook felt was only fuel to his fire.

As they broke the kiss, they looked at each other, the only thing that broke the silence was their rapid breathing.

"It's time for me to show my gratitude for your offer." Jungkook's voice was low as he spoke.

"Hmm, and how do you want to do that?" Seokjin asked him, a mischievous smile crossed his face.

Jungkook didn't reply though, he leaned to Seokjin's neck instead and started licking and sucking his neck while he went backward to the bed, pulling Seokjin with him. When Jungkook reached the edge of the bed, he sat down onto the mattress with Seokjin in his lap; he bit his lips to hold back a moan.

Seokjin stroked Jungkook's hair, softly tightening his grip to pull him off from his neck before he smashed his mouth onto the younger's. Seokjin bit Jungkook's lip as he pushed him back on the bed. He slid his hands under Jungkook's shirt to soothe his bare skin, making him slightly tremble by the sensation.

Seokjin broke the kiss and rose up from the younger; he took off Jungkook's shirt, doing the same with his own. Seokjin slid his fingers on Jungkook's naked chest, down to his abdomen; the gentle touch made Jungkook shiver, Seokjin licked his lips as he started undoing the younger's pants. Seokjin almost took off the cloth but Jungkook sat up, grabbing the elder's wrists to stop his movements. Seokjin looked at him with a raised eyebrow, waiting.

"I... I don't want this to be about me." Jungkook said quietly, looking everywhere but Seokjin's face, his cheeks having a nice shade of pink.

"It pleases me if I could make you feel good." Seokjin said softly, gently caressing the younger's cheek with his thumb.

"Hyung, I..." Jungkook took a deep breath, his eyes finally focusing on Seokjin. "I want to make you feel good." His voice was only a whisper, but his gaze was fierce, determined.

Before Seokjin could reply, Jungkook leaned closer and kissed Seokjin, sliding his tongue between the elder's lips, exploring his mouth. The pleasant feeling sent shivers through Seokjin's body, making him moan into the kiss.

Seokjin's hands went on their own will, one of them reached Jungkook's hair, fingers combing his soft, silky locks while the other slid onto Jungkook's back, pulling him closer. They broke the kiss after a short while; Jungkook rested his forehead against Seokjin's, staring at his face.

"I want to make you feel the way I felt last night." Jungkook whispered, his lips brushed against Seokjin's as he spoke.

"Wha-what do you mean by that?" Seokjin asked, but he had an idea what the younger was implying.

"I think you know exactly what I mean by that." Jungkook replied with a soft voice, looking at him with lustful eyes.

Seokjin wanted it, but he was scared at the same time; it was so long since he was the submissive one. But he felt like he could trust in Jungkook, so he suppressed his fear and nodded, accepting the offer.

"O-okay." Seokjin stuttered, his cheeks were burning. He'd barely said the word, a huge smile crossed Jungkook's face, showing his teeth; he looked like a cute bunny. Seokjin sensed the happiness the younger felt, it was intense, and as it mixed with the desire he already felt made Seokjin dizzy, as if he was drunk. My God, what have I done? Seokjin thought. Jungkook's smile faded, and a completely different emotion appeared on his face.

Sometimes Yoongi hated the fact he had powers. No matter how thick the walls were, he heard their thoughts anyway. And it's pretty hard for him to take some rest or even sleep if those two horny bastards' thoughts kept attacking his mind. A deep sigh left Yoongi's lips as he closed his eyes. Not a second elapsed before he heard Seokjin's thoughts, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a half-naked Jungkook between his legs. His gaze was filled with pure lust and desire, his lips were kiss-swollen, his bare chest moved up and down as he took deeper breaths, his muscles danced under his skin as he did.

Yoongi felt how his blood rushed south, down to his groin at the sight; he pulled himself out from Seokjin's mind and sat up in his bed, trying to erase the picture he just saw. This had never happened with Yoongi before, to slide into someone's mind unintentionally. He only used this side of his powers when he wanted to search in people's memories without letting them know about it, just like he did with Jungkook earlier that day. He had no idea that he could use it in this way.

Yoongi scrambled off of his bed as he shook his head and walked to his wardrobe. He grabbed some clothes and made his way towards the bathroom. The scene he saw flashed back in front of him when he glanced at the closed door where Seokjin and Jungkook were, it made his semi-hard member twitch in his pants. Yoongi felt how his cheeks started burning; he turned back his head and walked into the bathroom, locking the door after he was in. He opened the tap and after he was sure the temperature of the water was okay he started undressing. Yoongi took off his shirt, he closed his eyes while he pulled off the cloth. In the next second he was in Seokjin's mind again who was laying in the bed, watching Jungkook between his legs. Jungkook left feathery kisses on the elder's chest, trailing down to his abdomen until he reached Seokjin's crotch. Jungkook undid the elder's pants and stared at him when he was done, but he didn't pull the cloth off. The younger's eyes were burning with lust as he looked at Seokjin.

The next thing Yoongi knew he was grabbing the edge of the bathtub while he gasped for air, his shirt was in the water. His pants were so uncomfortable by now, he groaned as he practically tore it off of himself. Yoongi grabbed the drenched shirt and took it out of the water, throwing it next to his pants before he closed the tap. A soft moan slipped through his lips as he sank into the steaming water; it reached his neck, covering his whole body. He leaned back his head, resting it against the edge of the bathtub, enjoying the sensation.

Yoongi started wondering why and how this had happened to him. Was it because he found Jungkook attractive? That he had similar feelings as his hyung? He couldn't find any other explanation at the moment.

Should he tell Seokjin about this? Yoongi was scared a bit, he didn't want Seokjin to be mad at him, he didn't do this on purpose. Aish, I have to tell him. Yoongi hated keeping secrets from his hyung. But what's gonna happen after all of this?

Yoongi made a face as he glanced at his still hard member. (Who the hell wouldn't have an erection after that sight he saw through Seokjin's eyes? No one.) He let out a quiet sigh before he curled his fingers around himself; he wanted to get over with it. Yoongi couldn't help it, the picture of the half-naked Jungkook came into his mind, and he had never, ever reached his climax so fast.

Jungkook was so happy that Seokjin said yes. He wanted him so badly, his only goal was to make him feel so much pleasure he had never experienced before.

He just undid Seokjin's pants before he looked at him, locking eyes with him. Seokjin looked so fucking hot; his chest raised and subsided at a faster pace as he gasped for air, his chest was flushed, covered with sweat.

"Ple-please, ah!" Seokjin couldn't finish his sentence as Jungkook chose that moment to run his palm at the bulge in the elder's pants.

"Don't worry, we won't miss a thing." Jungkook said, the desire he felt made his voice lower; he pulled Seokjin's pants off of him painfully slowly, taking down his underwear as well.

Jungkook swallowed hard as his eyes focused on Seokjin's cock, licking his lips when his fingers curled around him.

"Your size still surprises me." Jungkook whispered while he tightened his grip around Seokjin's member.

"A-ah, do you want to drive me in-ah! insane?" Seokjin asked between his moans, arching his back at the sensation.

"Just a little." Jungkook said with a playful smile on his lips. He closed his eyes and licked Seokjin's full length, making him shiver, a lustful moan escaped from his throat.

Jungkook licked Seokjin again, taking only the tip of his member, using his tongue in the process. He felt Seokjin's hand in his hair, how he tightened his grip a little; he shut his eyes at the sensation and started slowly moving his head, letting Seokjin's shaft sink deeper into his mouth.

It was strange for Jungkook that he didn't feel the hunger. He didn't want Seokjin because he had to be with him to survive, but because he wanted to make him feel good, to make him feel pleasure.

Seokjin's breathy moans echoed in Jungkook's ears as he started to move his head faster, sometimes he let Seokjin's cock touch the back of his throat. Jungkook hummed, it made Seokjin pull the younger's hair harder, bucking up his hips unintentionally.

Jungkook took his hand off of Seokjin's member, and a few moments later Seokjin felt Jungkook's cold, lube-covered fingers at his entrance. He gently rubbed his index finger at his rim, warming the lubricant. Seokjin took a deep breath, trying to relax his inner muscles before the younger would push his finger in.

Jungkook tightened his lips around Seokjin's dick, sucking it harder, Seokjin arched his back, a loud moan escaped from his throat. Jungkook used the opportunity and pushed his index finger through Seokjin's rim, but he didn't start moving it yet; he waited, letting the latter adjust to the feeling.

Jungkook pulled out Seokjin's member halfway from his mouth and focused on using his tongue and hand on him. It didn't take long until Jungkook felt Seokjin's precum on his tongue; he slowed down his ministrations and started moving his finger in Seokjin's hole.

Seokjin felt like it was ages ago since the last time he had experienced the feeling of being prepped. The fact that he had the best blow job in his life helped a lot, it made him barely feel the pain when Jungkook thrust his finger into him, then moved it. Seokjin loosened his grip in the younger's hair, moving his hand next to himself as he didn't want to hurt Jungkook.

Seokjin bit his bottom lip when Jungkook pushed his second finger in, he felt the slight burn. Jungkook was scanning every moment, every movement or sound Seokjin made. Jungkook let Seokjin's member deep into his mouth again, it reached the back of his throat, and it was a good way for distraction. Seokjin hissed at the sensation, he could barely hold back his moans.

A few minutes later Seokjin's inner muscles finally started to relax, quiet sighs and whimpers left his lips while Jungkook stretched him, scissoring with his fingers, bobbing his head on his shaft in the process.

"Ju-Jungkook, I'm go-ah! gonna come if you won't stop." Seokjin tried to warn the younger, but he could barely speak, looking at him through his half-shut eyes. Jungkook didn't stop though; he turned his gaze on Seokjin's face, his eyes were burning with desire. The waves of the pleasure Jungkook was feeling attacked Seokjin's mind, burying him alive. It was too strong, too intense, Seokjin couldn't keep his eyes open; he tossed back his head into the pillows as he took deep breaths. A moment later Seokjin felt that Jungkook pulled out two of his fingers, then pushed back three slowly, thrusting it as deep as he could reach.

It felt incredibly good for Seokjin, his dick twitched in Jungkook's mouth. Seokjin slightly moved his hips, a sign without words, asking for more.

Thankfully Jungkook got the hint; he pulled out his digits almost all the way out before he pushed them back again, and again, shoving them deeper and deeper inside Seokjin's hole. Seokjin arched his back when he felt that Jungkook's fingers brushed his prostate.

"Ah, the-there!" Seokjin cried out loud, and Jungkook repeated his movement, keeping the angle.

The pleasure Jungkook caused with his fingers, mouth and tongue was unbearable for Seokjin; a long, shaky moan left his lips when he came. His orgasm was so intense it made his body tremble, he squeezed his eyes shut while he let himself to enjoy the moment.

Jungkook slowly pulled Seokjin's cock out from his mouth, swallowing every droplet of semen he milked out during the orgasm, licking his lips at the end. He hovered above Seokjin, pulling out his fingers in the process. Seokjin curled his arms around Jungkook's neck and pulled him down to kiss him passionately, catching the younger's bottom lip between his teeth, nibbling it; Jungkook moaned into the kiss, his hands found Seokjin's ass, squeezing his cheeks.

"Don't tease me, or you might regret it later." Jungkook's tone was so low, almost a growl, it sent shivers up on Seokjin's spine.

"It's your fault. I want to feel you, Jungkookie." Seokjin whispered against Jungkook's lips before he leaned to the younger's neck, licking his skin just above his vein, biting it at the end. Jungkook dragged away a bit and reached towards the nightstand; he pulled out the drawer and took out a condom.

Seokjin was still under the effect of his orgasm, he barely noticed when Jungkook rolled the condom onto his shaft with practiced hands, poured some lube onto it, stroking himself lazily before he lined up at Seokjin's entrance.

Seokjin opened his eyes and looked at Jungkook. He felt like he was lost in those beautiful, lust-filled brown eyes; his mind still felt dizzy as he was buried under the pleasure and desire they both felt. Jungkook locked his gaze at Seokjin when he slowly pushed the tip of his cock through Seokjin's rim; he inhaled his breath sharply, and Jungkook stopped moving immediately. Trying to relax, Seokjin took deep breaths. A moment later, Seokjin felt soft lips on his neck, leaving feathery kisses on his skin, sucking it here and there for distraction.

Seokjin was grateful for Jungkook, he was so careful with him. Seokjin's previous partner didn't care too much about his feelings, or how much he enjoyed their love-making. After Seokjin's powers showed up, his partner couldn't accept it and left him. After that Seokjin have never let anyone too close to him, and he soon had to realise how empty he had felt after the one night stands until it was unbearable for him, so he gave that up as well. Yoongi had helped him during these hard times, but the telepath was like a brother to him, he couldn't give him that kind of affection and love Seokjin craved for.

Just the memories, the bitter thoughts were enough for Seokjin; his eyes started burning.

Jungkook didn't notice it, he was focusing on distracting him from the pain as he was still kissing and gently biting the elder's neck. He felt that Seokjin was a bit more relaxed now, but he didn't stop, he wanted to make Seokjin feel good, to lessen the pain as much as he could. After a few moments, Jungkook heard Seokjin sniffle, then another one. Jungkook only lifted his head up in surprise when he felt saltiness on his tongue.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt that much?" Jungkook asked nervously.

"N-no, it's far from it. I'm just so… so happy." Seokjin stuttered, his last word only a whisper, his tears started falling.

"Then why are you crying?" Jungkook gently touched the elder's face, wiping down the tears from his cheek.

"No one ever paid this…this much attention to me before." Seokjin replied between his sniffling. The answer shocked Jungkook; who would hurt someone like Seokjin? Who wouldn't want to give him pleasure and enjoyment?

Jungkook leaned closer to Seokjin and kissed his fallen tears, giving a peck on his lips at the end.

"Then you have to get used to it, because from now on you'll always be treated like this." The younger said, a smile crossed his face as he locked his eyes with Seokjin. A faint smile appeared on Seokjin's face, his lips trembled a bit as he tried not to cry.

"Tha-thank you." Seokjin whispered as he pushed his soft lips against Jungkook's with closed eyes.

The kiss soon became more hungry; Jungkook slid his hand from Seokjin's cheek to his chest, then down on the side of his body, enjoying the touch of the smooth skin before he stopped at the elder's ass, squeezing it at the end. It made Seokjin lift his hips up unintentionally at the sensation, breaking the kiss to moan in pleasure. Jungkook repeated his movement and pushed himself forward, deeper inside the tight warmness while he scanned Seokjin's face. A soft sigh left Seokjin's lips; he grabbed Jungkook's hips, digging his fingers into the flesh to pull himself closer.

Jungkook moaned when his full length was inside, but he kept still; he wanted to enjoy the feeling of how Seokjin's warm, wet muscles clenched around his cock.

The younger glanced at Seokjin; he wanted to remember the sight forever. Seokjin's dark, black locks that were attached to his forehead, his brown eyes were filled with desire and lust. His swollen lips, partly agape as he took deep breaths, his chest moved up and down in a faster pace because of it. His skin was covered in sweat, his arousal was showing by how his cheeks and chest had a nice shade of pink. And the way how his hard cock curled up to his abdomen, the head was wet with precum made Jungkook's mouth water.

"Ju-Jungkook?" It was lower than a whisper, Jungkook barely heard it. He looked at Seokjin's face which was slightly red.

The way Jungkook looked at Seokjin made the elder blush; his eyes were filled with lust. Seokjin looked away, the younger made him too embarrassed.

"You can s-start moving." Seokjin stuttered, internally slapping himself. Come on, gather up yourself! You were so cocky yesterday…

Jungkook let Seokjin's ass go with one of his hands and reached it to his face, gently caressing his cheek. The touch made Seokjin lean into the younger's palm with closed eyes, then, when he opened them again he looked at Jungkook. He was so beautiful! His raven black hair covered his forehead, his big, doe eyes were so dark, the lust made them look almost black, his lips curved into a soft smile. Seokjin lowered his gaze to his chest and abdomen; his muscles were more noticeable every time he exhaled, Seokjin licked his lips at the sight. The elder couldn't believe the fact that someone like Jungkook wanted to be with him, it felt like some kind of fairy tale, something that's too good to be true.

Jungkook slowly pulled out himself, the movement made Seokjin to lower his gaze unintentionally. It was a mesmerizing sight how Jungkook pushed himself back, making Seokjin moan when he bottomed out again.

"You're so tight!" It sounded more like a growl as Jungkook spoke, then he started moving with the same low pace. It felt good, maybe just a slight pain but nothing Seokjin couldn't handle; he tossed back his head into the pillows, a shaky sigh escaped from his lips. Seokjin moved his hands to Jungkook's back, scratching his skin with his nails. The younger leaned closer to him and started biting and sucking his neck, his thrusts became a bit faster than before.

A few minutes later Jungkook dragged away and grabbed Seokjin's hips, lifting his lower body up a little to deepen the angle. Seokjin wrapped his legs around the younger's tiny waist, his fingers curling around Jungkook's wrists as he tried to keep himself in the same position, helping him to reach the angle he wanted. Seokjin started breathing more rapidly, the waves of pleasure hit his mind with more force after every thrust.

Jungkook's stamina was unbelievable, Seokjin knew he'd probably had come by that time already, but Jungkook was still fucking him insistently, pushing himself so deep again and again. At one particularly sharp thrust Seokjin's breath hitched in his throat, his eyes went wide as he looked at the younger.

"The-there! Ah, don't stop, plea-please!" Seokjin said between his moans; Jungkook probably found his prostate.

"I won't stop, don't worry about that." Jungkook said, he was also a bit breathless as he quickened his pace.

For a moment Seokjin remembered that Yoongi was still home, and that he probably was hearing everything, but he was enjoying too much of how good it felt to be fucked by Jungkook, his pleasure intensified with each thrust he made against his sweet spot. Seokjin couldn't hold back himself, loud sighs and moans escaped from his throat, sliding his hands to Jungkook's upper arm, digging his nails into his skin that left marks on it.

Jungkook moved his hips insistently, it made Seokjin's moans louder, Jungkook had a hunch that he finally found his prostate in this angle. A feeling came to Jungkook he couldn't really describe; he didn't want this moment to end. The moment where the mixture of lust, desire, want whirled in his head, making him dizzy yet happy at the same time. Jungkook lifted one of his hands from Seokjin's hips and curled his fingers around his cock.

"Jungkook!" Seokjin whined when Jungkook started moving his hand on the elder's shaft. It didn't take long for Seokjin to cry out loud, his whole body trembled as his cock pulsed in Jungkook's hand, releasing his cum.

Jungkook let go of Seokjin's member and lifted his hand to his mouth, licking down the sticky liquid from his fingers, then he grabbed the elder's hipbone again and pushed himself deeper, slowing his pace. Seokjin's orgasm made his lower muscles clench around Jungkook's cock; a few more thrusts later the younger reached his climax too, shooting his semen into the condom.

The tiredness soon wanted to get over Jungkook; he gathered his remaining strength to pull himself out and took off the condom to throw it into the trash before he laid down next to Seokjin and looked at his beautiful face.

Seokjin tilted his head to the side, his eyes were sparkling with all kinds of emotions; his lips curled up to a soft smile. Jungkook felt he did the same unintentionally; he reached his hand to Seokjin's face, gently caressing his skin.

A few seconds later the elder closed his eyes, and Jungkook suddenly remembered what had happened the previous day. He put his other hand onto his face, the fear made his throat dry as he leaned closer.

"Hyung! Hyung, are you okay?" Jungkook asked, the lump in his throat became bigger with each second. A few moments later Seokjin lifted his hand up and wrapped his fingers around his wrist while he slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Seokjin said quietly. The tightness in Jungkook's chest loosened as he comprehended what he'd heard, but it didn't disappear completely.

"Are you sure, hyung?"

"Jungkookie, I'm just tired, that's all. You'd feel if you'd use your power, right?" Seokjin asked. Jungkook had to admit that the elder had a point; he didn't feel that his powers activated. A shaky sigh escaped from Jungkook's lips, it made Seokjin giggle. Jungkook looked at him with a pout.

"It's not funny at all!" The younger mumbled, but it didn't bother Seokjin as he was still smiling; he pecked Jungkook's lips.

"If you could see your face right now, you would have a different opinion."

They stayed quiet for a while, looking at each other.

"Why didn't your power show up? Why's that you didn't steal my aura?" Seokjin asked.

"I don't know. Maybe because this time I didn't have sex because of, you know, surviving." Jungkook replied.

"Oh really? Then why were you so rough?" Seokjin asked with red cheeks.

"For one, I wanted to pay back somehow that I can live with you from now on," Jungkook started; he had to clear his throat before he continued, "and two, I wanted to give you as much pleasure as I could." He finished, feeling that he was blushing.

"Hm, in that case, I can reassure you that this was the best sex I've ever had in my whole life." Seokjin said with sparkling eyes; the sight made Jungkook's chest filled with warmness. He felt more and more tired, it was too hard to keep his eyes open. Seokjin kissed the top of his head softly, and after a few moments and stirring they were both covered with the blanket.

Jungkook cuddled with Seokjin, giving up the fight against the exhaustion, letting himself be pulled into the dreamworld.