Even though this is the warmest Jungkook's been in a while, with Yoongi's body covering his own, Jungkook can't quite suppress the shiver that passes through his body as Yoongi's breath ghosts over his neck, kisses and words alike settling into his skin. Jungkook finds himself wanting exactly that — to get Yoongi hard again, to be soothed and taken care of. To have Yoongi's mouth, warm and wet and tight, around his cock.

"You're too good to me," Jungkook murmurs, the timbre of his voice softer, more submissive. "You take care of me better than anyone else can. You always feel so good. Your mouth just..." His chest rises and falls, a soft moan slipping between his lips as the heat starts traveling further down, following the waves of pleasure skirting down his spine and pooling low. His eyes, still heavily lidded, follow Yoongi's progression slowly, anticipating every brush of his fingers, every gently placed kiss.

Even though Jungkook's wrists burn slightly from all the movement, he can't imagine letting them down just yet.

"You don't have to," Jungkook says, quickly shaking his head. "I'm fine like this. Just seeing you... having you touch me. It's so much."