Seokjin ran his fingers through his hair as he walked through the house. He was a little confused."Have you seen Jimin?" he asked Namjoon as he stepped into the living room."He's normally out and about."

Namjoon just shrugged his shoulders without taking his eyes away from whatever show he was watching."Have you checked his room? He might be taking a nap or something."

That would be unusual for Jimin, but it was worth a check."You're right. I'll check his room."

"Do you need him for something?" Glancing over at Seokjin for just a second before returning his gaze to the show, Namjoon was only a little inquisitive.

"Uh, no." Seokjin lightly nibbled on his lower lip as he tried to think of a better response."I just, uh, think it's weird that he isn't out here." After awkwardly saying those words, he stepped out of the living room and made his way down the hall. Good going, doofus. He scolded himself in his head. Namjoon's probably going to figure out something's up.

When he got to Jimin's bedroom door, Seokjin paused for a moment. He evened out his shirt hem and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb to make sure he was in pristine shape. From within the room, he heard the faint sound of Jimin's adorable laughter. Perhaps the younger man was enjoying some entertainment alone. Seokjin gave the door a light knock with the knuckle of his index finger before turning the knob. Opening the door, he spotted Jimin on his bed with his laptop placed in front of him. He had headphones on, clearly watching something."Watching something funny?" Seokjin asked as he closed the door behind himself upon entering.

Jimin pressed the space bar to pause what he had been watching and smiled at Seokjin."Kinda."

Seokjin noticed something about Jimin's expression. He could read his expressions easily, and this one held joy, but it also held secrecy."What are you watching?" Seokjin was intrigued by the way Jimin bit his lip at that question."Something you shouldn't be?"

"Give me a kiss, and I'll show you." Jimin closed his laptop halfway to hide the screen from Seokjin as the older man approached the bed.

When he reached the bed, Seokjin seated himself on it and leaned in close to Jimin. This was their little secret. The others didn't know. Connecting their lips sweetly, the awkwardness he had shown to Namjoon was forgotten. He held the tender lip-lock for a few seconds then pulled away only slightly."What are you watching, darling? What has my Jimin laughing?"

Having given his word, Jimin knew he needed to show Seokjin what he had been watching. Opening his laptop to show the screen, he giggled softly as he anticipated Seokjin's reaction."I was watching this."

Peering at the screen, Seokjin's eyes widened and cheeks pinked when Jimin pressed the space bar to resume the video. He tried to form words, but all that came out were mixed sounds of embarrassment and confusion. He felt Jimin's headphones being placed over his head, the sounds of moans and skin-slapping invading his ears.

"Are you surprised, Hyungie?" Jimin asked with such an innocent pout on his lips as a devious look filled his eyes simultaneously.

"Well..." Seokjin cleared his throat and took off the headphones, attempting to compose himself."I mean...It's normal to watch porn, but..." He definitely had a question."Why were you laughing? Typically people do, you know, other things while watching porn."

Pausing the video again, Jimin used the touchpad to restart it."The plotlines of these pornos are so funny. The acting is really bad, and I can't help but laugh at it." He pointed at the video."They're having sex where anyone could walk in on them, and it's really funny how bad it is. They have the dumbest lines, and it's so amusing that they don't get caught. Any other people would get caught like that, but the bad plot says they don't get caught. It's funny."

This actually summoned a small chuckle from Seokjin."Jimin, darling, I think you're over-analyzing the cheap porn."

"Can we try it?"

Those words were definitely unexpected."Try...what?" Seokjin asked with hesitation. What crazy idea did Jimin have in mind?

"Can we try out the bad plot? For real?" Jimin knew this could end badly. He knew they could get caught. This could expose their secret to the others, but he almost didn't care. It would be so exhilarating to have sex while being at risk of the others catching them."Will you have sex with me where we could get caught?"

"Jimin, that's too risky. You know that." Seokjin watched as Jimin's pout deepened, and his eyes resembled a puppy's.

"Please, Hyungie?" Jimin dragged those two words out slowly, using such a sultry tone. He shifted onto his knees and faced Seokjin directly."Please." He placed a hand lightly onto Seokjin's thigh and rubbed his fingertips on the fabric of the older man's pants."Don't you ever think about letting everyone know about us? This could end with us either keeping our secret or being free to express our love in front of the others."

Now this was unfair. Seokjin's mind was scattered. Jimin's enticing gaze, that hand on his thigh, that sultry tone. They all pulled at Seokjin's sanity to keep him from making a clear decision. He was helpless. This was what Jimin did to him so easily."It'll be very risky."

"The risk will be exciting." Leaning in closer, Jimin whispered into Seokjin's ear."Please, baby. Have fun with your Jiminie."

Seokjin tried to remain level-headed, but Jimin did something that always broke him. As soon as he felt Jimin's tongue make contact with his earlobe, all thoughts of not doing this were gone."Fine, alright. We'll do it, but where?"

Jimin only needed to think about that for a couple seconds."The kitchen." He had recently watched a video with a very bad kitchen plot. That was what he wanted to do."You can hide me behind the counter."

"Okay. Just try to be quiet." Getting up from the bed, Seokjin cleared his throat softly and was visibly nervous. However, he wanted to please Jimin. Waiting for Jimin to get up from the bed, he glanced toward the door."Namjoon is watching a show in the living room. I don't know where the others are at the moment."

That only seemed to excite Jimin."Any of them could catch us." Grabbing Seokjin's hand, he led him out of the bedroom. He peeked down the hall to make sure no one was coming their way then headed straight to the kitchen. Upon entering the kitchen, Jimin took Seokjin directly to a counter and moved behind it. There was just a couple feet of space between the long counter and the wall.

"This is going to be a tight squeeze." Seokjin commented as he got behind the counter with the shorter man.

"That's not the only tight squeeze you're going to experience." Jimin said with a wink. Being behind the counter with Seokjin, Jimin didn't waste any time. He got down on his knees and bit his lower lip as he reached for Seokjin's pants.

Seokjin knew this was very risky, but perhaps the height of the countertop would help them, being nearly waist-high. With Jimin being on his knees right now, he would not be seen from the other side of the counter, unless someone came close enough to peer over it. Seokjin drew a shaky breath as his pants were unzipped, and his pants and underwear were pushed down just enough to bare his dick."Jimin..."

Peering up at the taller man with such a gleam in his eyes, Jimin pressed his index finger to his lips to silently tell Seokjin to be quiet. He gently wrapped a couple fingers around Seokjin's dick and licked the tip. Jimin used his tongue to play with the slit a little before taking the tip into his mouth. He knew how to make Seokjin squirm and wondered how his eldest hyung would react to that right now.

As Jimin began to suck on his dick, Seokjin reached a hand down and loosely gripped his hair. With this happening, he felt like his senses just became hyper-functional. His eyes darted around, keeping a visual of the whole room to make sure he would know the second anyone might walk into the kitchen. His ears picked up every sound of Jimin's sucking and the faint sounds of Namjoon's show. Seokjin's knees felt a little weak as blood was rushing to his dick. He had to bite his lower lip to keep himself quiet as Jimin slid his tongue over just the right spots.

It pleased Jimin greatly to feel Seokjin growing hard inside his mouth. He wanted more, and he knew that he was going to get it soon enough. Pulling away to peer up at his hyung, he chuckled."You're so hard, Hyungie. All for me."

"Yes, all for you, Jiminie." Seokjin watched Jimin rise to his feet and place his hands on the counter."It's your turn." He was surprising himself by how much he was already getting into this. It was exciting. Sure, the weight of their risky actions would hit them if they got caught, but until then, it was a rush of excitement. Moving himself in the small space between Jimin and the wall behind him, Seokjin slid down to his knees. He carefully tugged down Jimin's pants and underwear together, gazing upon the splendor of his rump. With both hands, he spread those soft cheeks, wishing to dive right inside. Leaning closer, Seokjin stuck out his tongue and allowed the wet muscle to meet with that pink hole.

Jimin clamped his teeth down onto his bottom lip, biting back any sound that may want to escape his mouth. He loved getting eaten out, and Seokjin was really good at it. As he was pleased by the feel of Seokjin's tongue pushing inside of him and wiggling around, he was startled by footsteps. Someone was coming.

Namjoon stepped into the kitchen and seemed to pause for only a second when he saw Jimin."Hey, Jimin. Seokjin-hyung was looking for you. Did you see him?" He perked an eyebrow when he only received a nod and hum in response."Everything okay?"

It seemed like he was getting a chance to speak when Seokjin stopped eating him out at this moment."Everything's fine." Jimin managed to say, miraculously without a stutter."I'm just feeling a little, uh, under the weather. I might head back to bed in a--" He stopped abruptly when he felt a finger push inside of him. But he couldn't let Namjoon know what was happening, right?"--in a minute."

"You sure you're okay?" Namjoon made his way over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water.

"Yeah." Jimin had to think of something to excuse his weird behavior."My stomach hurts."

"Uh, okay." Namjoon was suspicious of Jimin but only a little."If it hurts that bad, you should take some medicine and rest."

It was a relief as Jimin watched Namjoon leave the kitchen with that bottle of water. Now that he and Seokjin were alone again, he panted softly while being able to enjoy the feel of being fingered."Seokjin-hyung, please. More." He loved it when Seokjin wasted no time in progressing to two fingers then three."Please~" Jimin was beginning to softly whine, such a needy tone mixed in with that enticing voice.

Pulling out his fingers, Seokjin rose up and leaned in close to Jimin's ear."Quiet, darling." he whispered softly."I'll give you what you want." Lining up, ready to go, he began to push his erect dick inside of Jimin. With them both being wet with saliva, there was enough lubrication."God, you're so tight and hot." Seokjin whispered with a low groan. He always loved the feel of being inside Jimin. Once inside, he began slow.

Jimin knew it was necessary to start slow right now. They couldn't get rough because that would make too much noise. However, he didn't know if he would be able to keep himself quiet enough while taking it slow either. He was so aroused and getting some pleasure. As he felt the slow thrusts beginning to pick up a little, Jimin couldn't even focus on listening for signs of anyone coming to the kitchen. He could only feel the pleasure Seokjin was giving to him. He let out a whiny moan as he felt Seokjin grab his hips and begin to thrust just a little harder.

"Yah, what are we having for lunch?!" Jungkook's voice rang into the kitchen from the hallway.

Seokjin tightened his grip on Jimin's hips and turned them both sideways. Pushing Jimin's head down, he hid the flexible man effectively, just in time. He ceased all movement as Jungkook entered the kitchen.

"Ah, Hyung, has anyone decided what we're doing for lunch today?" the maknae inquired, clearly hungry. Then, he peered at Seokjin with confusion."What are you doing behind the counter?"

Crap! Seokjin needed an excuse. He needed a reason to be behind here. Glancing around swiftly, he spotted someone's phone charger plugged into the outlet right by the counter. Fishing his phone out of his pocket, he showed it to Jungkook then plugged it in to the charger."I just came over here to charge my phone a bit." he lied. It was incredibly hard to not show any signs of suspicious activity when he felt Jimin begin to move his hips, clearly unhappy that the thrusting had stopped."As for lunch, um...I don't know. Maybe we can just order pizza or something."

That seemed to be a good enough answer for Jungkook. He eyed Seokjin for a couple seconds then exited the kitchen, not needing anything else.

"You impatient little brat." Seokjin teased with a smirk as he grabbed Jimin's hips again."You're going to get us caught." Even after that, he resumed thrusting into the younger man. They were both getting quite into this. As long as they weren't interrupted, the sounds of panting and skin-slapping began to echo within the kitchen. It could only be hoped that no one else would enter.

The amount of pleasure Jimin felt was building up too much. He needed to cum. The issue would be the potential mess he would make. Oh well. It couldn't really be helped right now. They hadn't thought ahead and brought anything with them for the mess.

Seokjin knew Jimin's climax was coming though. He could feel it because of the clenching around his dick. Releasing Jimin's hips, Seokjin pulled off his shirt then moved it around, covering Jimin's dick with it."No mess, darling." Now that Jimin was close, as was he, he began to thrust harder. It made more noise, but it would get them both to their orgasms faster.

Clamping a hand over his own mouth to keep himself from moaning out, Jimin felt his climax coming. There was no holding it back. Now that he knew he wouldn't make a mess, he forced back a moan of pleasure as he released his load of cum into the fabric of Seokjin's shirt.

The tightness that clenched around Seokjin's dick once Jimin released caused him to let out a gruff groan. That always felt so good. Giving some more thrusts to bring himself to his climax, he soon shot his own cum inside of Jimin, filling him with his lusty seed. Slowing down, Seokjin rode out his orgasm until he came to a stop. They both panted and knew they shouldn't wait around to catch their breath. Pulling out, Seokjin fixed his pants and gave Jimin's back a small pat.

Jimin pulled up his pants then sank down to sit on the floor. Receiving a soft gaze from Seokjin, he gave his hyung a small wave of his hand, letting him know that he just needed a minute.

"Good boy, darling." Seokjin ruffled Jimin's hair sweetly then grabbed his phone from the charger before heading out of the kitchen with his messy shirt in his hand.

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They had ended up ordering pizza for lunch, though there were certainly healthier options they could have chosen. Seokjin and Jimin both felt like they had gotten away with their very risky actions. It felt great to know that they got away with something like that.

"I think we should order pizza more often." Hoseok said as he grabbed a slice from one of the boxes.

"We don't normally order pizza for lunch though." Taehyung stated with a mouthful.

Yoongi only shrugged and didn't really care about which meal had pizza.

Jungkook shrugged as well before speaking casually."We'll just order pizza whenever Seokjin-hyung and Jimin-hyung decide to screw in the kitchen again."

Namjoon choked as everyone else turned their shocked and questioning gazes to Seokjin and Jimin, who both looked up like deer in headlights.

Well, this was awkward.