It's the kind of thing Yoongi thinks they should probably just have a talk about, but somehow it always feels easier to discuss what they really want when they're here like this, already in various states of undress. When he's so plainly desperate to touch and be touched, nothing seems quite as embarrassing or beyond reach and the words don't feel so out of place.

Just hearing Jungkook say that has his heart racing, cock straining against his pants, every bit as eager. "I want that," he says. It's not just that he wants to give Jungkook whatever he wants, although that's part of it. He just wants. He's tried not to think about it too much, not wanting to put any pressure on him, but sometimes it's impossible to keep his imagination from wandering. "Fuck, I want to be inside of you." He wants to add If you're sure, but Jungkook sounds pretty fucking certain.

He leans in for another kiss, a whine rising in his throat as his fingers trail higher along Jungkook's thigh to wrap around his cock, stroking gently. "I didn't want you to think... I mean, if you didn't want to, I would understand. But..." He wants it, all the more for having heard Jungkook say he wants it, too.