The sound of gently clinking glass with low, soft music filled the living room as Yoongi poured more wine for Hoseok and himself. They had planned a nice at-home date, wanting to be with only each other tonight. They had eaten a nice meal that had been delivered since neither of them were that talented at cooking. After dinner, they had situated themselves in the living room with the wine and music, just enjoying each other's company quietly.

As they both sipped their wine, Yoongi found himself unable to look away from Hoseok. He looked amazing in the current lighting. Yoongi had dimmed the lights real low and lit several candles. Of course, he was the only one who could enjoy the atmospheric lighting, but Hoseok had commented briefly about the calming scent of the candles. Maybe the wine was starting to get to his head a little, but Yoongi got lost in admiring the way the candlelight caused his boyfriend's skin to glow faintly.

"You're staring at me, aren't you?" Hoseok asked with a soft chuckle.

"How could you tell?" Yoongi set his glass of wine down onto the nearby coffee table and shifted his body a little to face the other man better.

A smile formed on Hoseok's lips, which were beginning to stain ever-so-slightly from the deep color of the wine."I can just tell. You know, if you pay enough attention, all people have a sort of sixth sense to be able to feel when someone is looking at them." He turned his body toward Yoongi a bit, glass of wine still in his hand."Besides, I've noticed that you tend to do it whenever you get really quiet like this."

Reaching out, Yoongi placed a hand lightly onto Hoseok's leg, just above his knee."I can't help it." He could feel his cheeks heating up, and it wasn't from the burning candles."You're a very handsome man, and I often find myself wondering how I got so lucky to have you."

"I may not know what you look like, Hyung, but I know you're handsome too." Hoseok placed his free hand atop of Yoongi's."I imagine that you're just as wonderful on the outside as you are on the inside, which makes you radiant in my mind."

With a smile, Yoongi turned his hand over on Hoseok's leg to tenderly grab the blind man's hand."You're so cheesy."

"Cheese goes great with wine." Hoseok's own cheeks felt a little hot as his hand was lifted, the back of it soon being touched by the familiar softness of Yoongi's lips.

"You know what else goes great with wine?" Getting a questioning hum from Hoseok in response, Yoongi brought a knee up onto the couch to heighten himself a little, leaned in close, and connected their lips sweetly.

Hoseok had to keep himself from melting long enough to cautiously set his glass of wine aside. However, once it was safely on the coffee table, he placed his hand against the side of Yoongi's neck as his other hand was still being held with such care, melting against his boyfriend's lips. The mutual meshing of their lips that began was like an agreement. They both liked where this was going.

As the kiss became a tad rougher, Yoongi used his free hand to start softly rubbing Hoseok's thigh. This was quickly becoming the most passionate kiss they'd ever shared, and he certainly didn't want to stop anytime soon. What he didn't expect right now was for Hoseok to take the initiative, which was exactly what happened. Yoongi found himself falling backward onto the sofa cushions as Hoseok maneuvered over him, kiss breaking in the movement."Seokie..."

Hoseok had to be a hundred percent honest with Yoongi and himself."I want you, Yoongi-hyung." he spoke with such a tender tone, full of the innocence that wasn't carried in his words."Will you please make love to me?"

Yoongi peered up at Hoseok's perfect face and had no intention of turning him down."I would love to." As much as he had imagined that their first time doing this would be in his bed, he didn't want to get Hoseok out of this flattering candlelight. Moving a hand up to the back of Hoseok's head, he pulled him down to reconnect their lips.

There was no denying that Hoseok enjoyed being on top of Yoongi like this. It made him feel like he had some control, which was something he mostly lost in the accident that took away his vision. He needed help with so many things, but in this moment, he had that control back. Hoseok's heart thumped as he felt Yoongi's hand slip down to get a grip on his butt. His own hands made their way beneath his boyfriend's shirt for the first time. Other than his one time sucking Yoongi's dick, this would be their first time mutually desiring more than just over-the-clothes action. It was like they were finally ready for the next big step in their relationship.

There was no way Yoongi's mind could focus as he felt Hoseok's hands feel their way around his stomach before making progress up to his chest. He gripped his boyfriend's butt a little more before moving both hands to Hoseok's hips. The passionate kiss soon ended, and Yoongi got a surge of tingles from the feel of Hoseok's lips lightly dragging along his jaw until they reached his ear. As his earlobe became a hostage to those soft lips, his fingers made quick work of the button and zipper of Hoseok's jeans. He didn't push the jeans down just yet though. Instead, his hands moved around back and entered the article to get a better grip on Hoseok's perfect butt.

While sensually sucking on Yoongi's earlobe, Hoseok started to play with the smaller man's nipples. He only played with them a little though, pleased by the sounds of Yoongi's soft panting. He was getting quite aroused and knew his boyfriend must be as well. So he moved his hands down to unfasten Yoongi's pants. Pulling back, Hoseok smiled with heated cheeks."My heart, mind, and soul are already yours. It's time for you to own my body as well."

Releasing Hoseok's butt, Yoongi grabbed the taller man's shoulders and guided him back, while simultaneously sitting himself up. Once he got Hoseok to lie on his back, he grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, removing it with a little assistance. Then, he pulled down Hoseok's jeans and underwear, at long last. He made sure his boyfriend's clothes were dropped onto the floor in front of the sofa then allowed his eyes take in the breathtaking sight. Naked Hoseok was even more perfect than he had imagined."You're too amazing for words."

"So are you." Despite having no actual clue what Yoongi looked like aside from what could be felt, Hoseok fully believed that his boyfriend was just as handsome and breathtaking. His heart skipped a beat then pounded when he felt Yoongi's lips press to his collarbone. Butterfly kisses and kitten licks graced his flesh as Yoongi seemed to be making himself familiar with Hoseok's torso.

Every inch of Hoseok's body seemed to be calling Yoongi's name. That defined collarbone, the toned chest, his smooth stomach, and that cute bellybutton all gained equal attention from Yoongi. When he made his way low enough, he even peppered soft kisses over Hoseok's pelvis. As he gave affection down along that sexy pelvis, he felt his boyfriend's privates against his cheek. In fact, he even shifted his head a couple times to give Hoseok's dick the occasional kiss or lick. Getting even lower, Yoongi slipped his hands to the backs of Hoseok's knees and lifted his legs."Hold your legs up a bit for me, baby."

Hoseok hooked his arms beneath his legs to keep them up for Yoongi. The present heat in his cheeks burned more as he felt warm wetness that turned him on immensely. His hole received slow, teasing licks, but before he could ask for more, he got it. His boyfriend's tongue pushed its way inside, wiggling a bit.

While focusing on getting Hoseok nice and wet, Yoongi's hands pushed down his own pants and underwear just enough to free his dick. He wrapped his fingers around his dick and began to stroke himself. After only about a minute, he pulled his head back a little and sucked on a few of his fingers briefly before pushing one carefully inside of Hoseok. His other hand remained busy with stroking his own dick.

With the loss of his sight, Hoseok became more dependent on his other senses. Due to that, his sense of touch was much more aware. So every touch he received from Yoongi was a bomb for his sense. His breaths were a bit labored now as he was very aroused and excited. He couldn't even pay attention to how much Yoongi attended to him with his saliva-coated fingers. It didn't even fully register in his mind when one finger inside of him became two, becoming three soon after. His body ached in desire for more when those fingers left him empty."Hyung~"

Yoongi was satisfied with the amount of prep he had given Hoseok. He knew it was enough. After all, there was no way he would under-prep the man he loved so much, knowing he would hate himself if he ever hurt Hoseok by being that impatient and selfish."Just a second, Seokie." Yoongi made haste in removing his clothes to leave his own body fully bare in equivalent to Hoseok's. Spitting into his hand, he spread the saliva all over his hardened dick to act as lubricant."We'll do this any way you want."

Hearing those words, Hoseok knew exactly what he wanted."Can I be on top?" He wanted that control again. He wanted to take the lead and return some of the love Yoongi constantly gave to him.

"Of course you can." Helping to guide Hoseok a bit, Yoongi moved down onto his back like before as his boyfriend got on top, without the pesky barrier of clothes this time. He stared up at his handsome boyfriend, still amazed at how god-like he looked in the candlelight. He didn't see a sunshine, no. He saw an otherworldly glow that was too perfect to be from this world.

Hoseok placed one hand onto Yoongi's chest as his other hand gently touched his boyfriend's saliva-covered dick. He got himself positioned well before lowering his hips, whimpering quietly at the long-awaited feel of Yoongi's dick entering him. Not wanting to wait and feeling no need to do so from how well he'd been prepped, Hoseok started to move his hips up and down.

As Hoseok began to ride him, Yoongi gently grabbed the hand that was on his chest. He moved it over his heart then slipped his fingers between Hoseok's, holding that hand like a precious treasure. His other hand reached out to grab onto one of Hoseok's hips as the handsome man gradually increased his pace.

The soft music that still played was long-forgotten as heavy breaths and moans of pleasure filled the room. It was like audible chocolate for Hoseok's ears. Neither of them even attempted to say a word as they were both drowning in pleasure and indulging themselves in the sounds of their lover's moans. Hoseok's moans hitched and devolved into being a bit whiny when Yoongi's hand left his hip and closed around his dick.

Yoongi could feel himself getting close, as they'd both been pretty riled up and desperate for this before it fully began. While Hoseok rode him so well, he started pumping the radiant man's dick. The pumps were not in sync with Hoseok's movements, but that didn't really matter. They were both too far gone into their ecstasy to care about being in sync. Biting his bottom lip, Yoongi forced himself to hold back his oncoming orgasm as he could feel Hoseok's insides squeezing him, indicating what was about to happen. He wanted Hoseok to be fully satisfied, so he waited for him to climax first.

Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Hoseok squeezed his sightless eyes shut as his body tensed. A strained moan of pleasure erupted from him as he climaxed, his cum releasing mostly into Yoongi's hand, only a little making a mess on the shorter man's stomach. The squeezing of Hoseok's insides during that release seemed to push Yoongi past his limit, as made known by the sound of a low grunt-like moan and the sensation of his insides being filled with his lover's seed.

It got quiet, aside from their heavy breaths, as Yoongi watched Hoseok ride out the orgasm then come to a stop."Seokie..." He reached up with his clean hand and tenderly cupped his lover's cheek."I love you..."

"I love you, Yoongi-hyung..." Leaning down, Hoseok managed to connect their lips so lovingly. This was the most perfect night of his life thus far. It was much more beautiful than anything he could have ever imagined.