Mr. Handsome & Wealthy | Jinkook ✔️

Chapter Twenty-Four

Jungkook closed his eyes and slammed his phone down on the boardroom table, startling everyone in the room. Looking up and seeing the scare he had caused, he gave them a faint smile, "sorry, where were we?"

As he tries to listen to his company's directors talk about the new strategy and the forecasting for their department for the year, the video he had received from Seokjin kept disturbing his thoughts.

Leaning back in his chair, he looked down at his erect member and closed his eyes; an image of Jin kneeling between his legs appeared, and Jungkook groaned. Opening his eyes, he slaps his palm against the desk, causing everyone to stop talking and looked towards him.

"Today's meeting is canceled. Let's reschedule for next week and come more prepared next time!"

Everyone looked at him confused but dared not say anything as they gathered their laptops and folders, bowing to him as they hurried out of the room, mumbling to each other regarding what his problem was.

Once they were all out, Jungkook got up and walked to the door, closing it and closing all the blinds, turning down the light; he goes back to his seat and opens his pants, and slide it and his boxers down to his ankles as his aching cock sprung free.

Settling back into his seat, he spat into the palm of his hand and directed it to his hard cock; wrapping his hand around it, he begins stroking it. Grasping the phone with his other hand, he opens the video Jin had sent him and strokes himself faster. Seeing Jin's lips wrapped around the dildo, Jungkook groaned, he was picturing those perfectly plump lips on his cock, sucking him off.

"Yes, baby, just like that," he mutters as he strokes himself harder, imagining Jin's mouth gliding up and down his cock. As Jin's tongue swirled around the dildo and he stares up into the camera, his eyes wild and teasing, Jungkook let out a few curse words and strokes himself faster. When Jin slides the dildo to the back of his throat without gagging, it sent Jungkook over the edge, "fuck, so fucking perfect!" he grunts, thrusting his dick into his hand as cum.

Dropping the phone on the desk and relaxing back into his chair as his cock twitches and more cum spills from it into his hand. He stared at the cum in his hand, feeling disappointed in himself.

It was the same feeling he had been enduring for the last two weeks; he had never been so annoyed with himself until now. When he told Seokjin to bring it on, he wasn't expecting he would receive the kind of torture he had been getting.

However, no matter what, he refused to give in; he was going to win; he knew Jin was close to cracking, he saw it last night and knew it was only a matter of time before he submits and comes begging for him to fuck him. If not, Jungkook knew he would be in trouble because it was becoming harder and hard to stay in the same room as Jin every day. Jungkook could no longer look at certain things the same when Jin had turned everything sexual.

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"Jin, are you okay?" Yu Mi asked Jin who had his legs crossed while sitting at the doctor's office with her as he stared at his phone.

Quickly closing the clip he had received from Jungkook and removing his earphones, Jin stared at Yu-Mi and smiled, "yes, sweetie." he looked to his side to see Ye Jun still eating the yogurt he had given him and sighed out loudly.

He wanted to scream, he was sexually frustrated, and every day when he felt like he was getting Jungkook to break, Jungkook spun things and made him even more desperate for him. Here he was at the doctor with the kids, thinking about the next thing he could do to bring Jungkook to his knees; he had tried practically everything, except for one thing, which he was holding himself off from doing, but as the weeks went by. The competition got harder, and he figured he might just have to.