"Hoseok-oppa..." You began, wondering how to phrase the question.

You'd been sitting on the couch with your boyfriend watching a movie, except instead of focusing on the movie you kept finding yourself staring at Hoseok's lips. You wanted to just grab him and kiss him but, unfortunately, you weren't very experienced in this. In fact you had never kissed J-Hope (or anyone else for that matter) with more than a peck. So when the couple in the movie started making out you decided you simply had to ask.

"Yeah, _____?" He looked over at you questioningly.

"I was wondering if... well... couldyouteachmehowtofrenchkiss?" You blurted the last part out really fast, hoping it didn't sound too weird.

"Teach you how to..." Hoseok looked confused for a moment as he registered your words, then he laughed slightly, causing you to blush. Before you could say anything else though he pulled you closer, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Of course I will," He purred, moving so his lips barely hovered over yours, "Just follow teacher's instructions..."

Just like that his lips melted onto yours. You instantly kissed back, gasping as his tongue slid over your bottom lip. Hoseok used the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. You had to fight back a moan as his tongue massaged yours; this felt amazing!

After a while of this you decided it wasn’t right to let Hoseok do everything, you wanted to learn after all. So slowly, awkwardly, you began to fight back, tongue wrestling him.

The moment you did Hoseok’s hands began moving as well, not staying on your waist any more but instead traveling up and down your sides, over your thighs and onto your back, pushing you down while pulling you closer. You moved your leg as you lay down and realized it was between his when the movement made Hoseok moan into your mouth.

You broke the kiss, gasping for air after such a long lip-lock. By now your hand was under Hoseok’s shirt and you weren’t even quite sure how it had gotten there. You blushed as you realized his was up your shirt as well, not quite at your yet but you could feel his fingers tracing the edge of your bra.

“And I thought you said you needed lessons.” Hoseok grinned down at you, his grin only widening as your blush deepened. Then he was standing up. Instinctively you made a sound of disappointment, already missing his warmth. He chuckled, turning off the tv before pulling you up off the couch.

“Come on. I’m not done with you yet.” Your heart began racing again as Hoseok pulled you towards his bedroom. His lips were on yours once more before he even closed the door, your shirt on the floor before you reached the bed. His shirt didn’t take long to follow and before you realized it you were both half , Hoseok trailing kisses along your collarbone as your hands buried themselves in his hair.

You had always thought you would be shy if he were to see you in your underwear but somehow you didn’t even care just then. You only felt happy. That was, until Hoseok’s fingers began sliding under your bra.

“Oppa, wait.” Hoseok stopped immediately, propping himself up to look at your face.

“Um… I don’t…” You bit your lip, not wanting to disappoint him by asking him to stop. He smiled sweetly at you.

“It’s okay, _____. You’re tired, right?” You nodded. You were tired, although the main reason was that you simply weren’t ready yet. “I’m tired too. Wanna just go to sleep?” He kissed your nose as you nodded again, pulling you into a cuddle after finding the duvet and covering the two of you.

“Oppa?”

“Mhm?”

“Thanks for the lesson.”

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A/N: Requested by Anon, original here.