𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀|𝙱𝚃𝚂 𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂|[𝐄]

Mirror Sex (1K Read Special)[E]

𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐱 |𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤| 𝐑𝐏 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 ALPHAGGUK

Hoseok couldn't help but stare at Jungkook, loving how the maknae's body move smoothly with the rhythm. Every time Jungkook bends, the younger's wet sweat pants clutch around his arse snuggly, outlining the younger's curves. As Jungkook moved his hips to the sides and bit his bottom lip, Hoseok, who has been watching him, had his thoughts wondering off. His eyes shifted gaze towards the younger's thighs, wondering how they would feel if he were to run his fingers all over them.

Beads of sweat ran down from Jungkook's forehead, showing how dedicated he was with the upcoming performance they'll be having. His smile expands the moment he heard his hyungs compliment him; even if it wasn't the first time he got complimented. The only thing that bothered him was his lover, his Hoseok hyung. His lover was the only one who didn't compliment him that day. Perhaps he'd done something wrong? Then his eyes met his hyung's. He knows the look very well; eyes clouded with pure lust. Assured that he hasn't done anything wrong, he smirked and made his way over to his hyung.

Hoseok's breath hitched as he met eyes with Jungkook. He doesn't know what to do nor say, quite nervous at the fact that he was caught staring. When Jungkook slowly approached him with a smirk, he couldn't help but gulp.

'He's dangerously hot.' Hoseok thought, gulping as saliva pooled up in his mouth. With the way Jungkook's torso is outlined by his wet shirt, wet hair from sweating, and lips curling up into a smirk, the elder could feel his hormones rushing downwards. He continued to stare at the younger that's getting painstakingly slow towards him.

Sungdeok, their choreographer, announces a short water break so he headed to Hoseok faster instead of getting himself a bottle of water. What's the point of drinking water when his hyung is there, making him thirsty to drink something... Sticky and milky?

"Hyung?" He chirped, purposely lifting the hem of his wet shirt to show off his curves and abs, pretending to wipe the sweat on his forehead. "Are you alright?"

Hoseok pressed his lips into a firm line. He knows that the younger caught on his stares. He glared at the latter who continued to feign innocence.

The elder forced a wide smile as he pretended to ruffle Jungkook's hair when he was actually tugging it. He leaned close to Jungkook, however not too close that the other members would suspect something going on between them.

"I'm alright Kook. Do you want to drink with me?" Hoseok asked, smiling as he stared into Jungkook's eyes that still feign innocence. "I'm sure you're thirsty. Very, thirsty." Hoseok said, emphasizing the last sentence.

Jungkook takes a moment to stare at Hoseok. Gosh, he was so tempted to just lean in and kiss the elder, having himself begging for Hoseok's cock and be treated like a rag doll to be used solely for his hyung's ultimate desires got him into some trouble in his bottom half. He lets out a shaky breath he didn't know he was holding for so long; eyebrows furrowing though he was quick to play it off with a silly bunny smile.