Got7 fanfics that I've read and LOVED

Jaebum X Youngjae

"W-what are you doing...?“ Youngjae stuttered, while looking down at Jaebum, who had just pulled him onto his lap. They were sitting on the couch in the living room, Youngjae’s legs on both of Jaebum’s sides, straddling him involuntarily.  

“Trying to kiss you, stupid… C’mere…”  

“But… but we’re not in our room…” Youngjae protested “we can’t…”

“Why? There’s nobody here, right?” Jaebum’s hand lifted Youngjae’s face up by his chin, to look him in the eyes.
That one stared back with an unsure expression.

Jaebum kissed his soft lips, trying to make him forget about his doubts.
But Youngjae pulled away again.

“What if they come home earlier?” he mumbled and Jaebum stroked a strand of hair out of Youngjae’s face.

“They won’t… and I can’t see our room anymore…” he explained, before pulling Youngjae closer to himself again and connecting their tongues.
His boyfriend was silent for a while and he could only hear the wet sounds of their mouths moving against each other.

Jaebum slowly let his hands wander down Youngjae’s back and let them rest on his ass, squeezing him lightly. The boy on top of him hummed into their kiss softly and Jaebum took his bottom lip between his teeth carefully, making him mewl.

“Youngjae…” he breathed out against his lips “You trust me, right?”
He looked at the younger one, trying not to look as vulnerable as he felt.

“Of course I trust you…” Youngjae interlaced their fingers fondly.

“I mean…” Jaebum continued, “I wouldn’t risk your career for this…you know that, right?”

Youngjae smiled down at him softly and reassuringly. He pulled Jaebum closer to himself and started kissing him more urgently now.

“I know…” he brought out between kisses. Then, a bit more careless, he started moving his hips on Jaebum’s lap.
Jaebum felt tingles in his stomach, as he grabbed Youngjae’s hips and rolled him around on the couch, so he was lying under him.

“Stay here…I’ll be right back.” He left a quick peck on his boyfriend’s cheek, before he rushed out of the room to get a condom and some lube.

He had to force himself, not to grin like an idiot, but the thought of Youngjae being all his… it gave him butterflies.
When he came back, Youngjae was already sitting on the couch in only his boxers and his shirt and Jaebum’s heart started racing at the view.

“You took too long…” Youngjae whined playfully.

“Did you miss me?”

“Yes…” Youngjae mumbled “…still do…”

Only moments later Jaebum had stripped himself out of his jeans and let himself fall onto the couch beside Youngjae.

“Come here…” He smiled, while he helped Youngjae crawl into his lap again, where they immediately started kissing again.
Youngjae’s hands stroked over the bulge in Jaebum’s briefs shyly, while Jaebum’s hands were caressing the younger boy’s bottom.
He helped him out of his underwear and striped his own off,  until they both were only wore their shirts.
Youngjae reached out for the lube, but Jaebum grabbed his hand.

“Can I do this today?”

“Okay.”

So he took a blub of lube onto his fingers and started spreading it on Youngjae, while they were kissing again.
They sat there for minutes and minutes, just enjoying the sensation of their lips and tongues playing around and now and then Youngjae moaned slightly at the stimulation on his bottom.
Then he moved Jaebum’s hand away and mumbled a quick “that’s enough”, before he lifted himself up and steadied his body, one hand on Jaebum’s shoulder, the other one holding his length in place, so he could place it on his entrance.
Their breathing was unsteady, but their movements were calm.
Youngjae took his time to arrange himself and stretch his muscles around Jaebum and when he was ready to move, he did.

He drew his hips in circles, Jaebum’s hands on his waist, helping to hold his weight up.
But Jaebum missed his boy’s lips again, so he pulled his face down gently and they kissed, while Youngjae moved his hips up and down slightly.
Jaebum had to force himself not to purr into the kiss, because a warm, fuzzy feeling took hold of him. Youngjae seemed to be in a similar state, but he couldn’t hold back this well. His tiny moans and his short panting were the only noise in the room.
When Jaebum felt that Youngjae ran out of energy and strength, he took over.

He started to thrust into him from above, while Youngjae stayed in place. His moans got louder and more desperate with every movement and Jaebum felt himself getting closer as well.
When Youngjae took his own length into his hand and started stroking himself lazily, Jaebum swallowed at the sight.

“You feel so good…” he brought out and Youngjae just groaned.
It only took a few more thrusts and the noises, Youngjae made, to get Jaebum over the edge. He released his load into the condom and Youngjae came shortly after.

They were panting a bit longer and then Jaebum cleaned up the mess on his stomach and on Youngjae’s hands and he smiled when he saw how satisfied that one looked.

“Go to our room… “ He gave him another, quick kiss. “I’ll be there in a second. “

Jaebum took their clothes, made the couch look presentable and after a few moments, everything looked like before. Then he joined Youngjae in their room. That one was already spread out on the futon, breathing deeply and slowly.
When he lay down beside him, Youngjae pulled him into a close hug.

“I really trust you…” he mumbled sleepily.
Jaebum’s stomach filled with tingles again. He reached out for Youngjae’s head and started to stroke over his hair lovingly.

“I really trust you, too…”

When the rest of the boys came home, they were already long asleep.