The rest of the night became a blur.
Jimin wasn't sure if he was just really drunk or if this was something else but all he did
know was that his body was on fire. It felt like something had been lit up inside of him and all control and sense of self left him. Jimin let out a soft whine when his back hit the soft bedding under him, bouncing a little. Jimin tilted his head as he draped his arm across his flushed face, his skin had a light sheen of sweat. Making his clothes feel insufferable against his body and uncomfortable from sticking. His skin was flushed red and hot to the touch. His breath coming out in visible heated puffs of air. It almost felt like he was in heat, his free hand sliding down his stomach and brushing his fingers over the bulge in his pants as he let out a whimper. Jimin needed to get out of these clothes and touch. He badly needed a release to get rid of some of this heat and pressure overtaking his body. What was going on? Did it have something to do with the pills he saw Jungkook drop into one of his drinks? He'd pretended not to see and acted normally when the other handed him the glass after. Jimin even downed it in one go to avoid Jungkook suspecting him. Jimin swallowed down a moan as his shaking fingers fumbled with his pants trying to get them open.
Jimin's breath hitched when he felt a larger hand overtake his and he bit his bottom lip as
Jungkook's scent flooded his senses like a cool breeze and the slick that gushed out of him was almost embarrassing.
"G – Gukie..." Jimin whimpered out and Jungkook loomed over him, staring down at the
struggling Omega with an unreadable expression.
"Does it hurt baby?" Jungkook said, his voice low and deep, sending chills down Jimin's
spine. He could hear how thick it was with arousal, just like the Alpha's scent.
"U – Unbearable...m – make it better..." Jimin whined, moving his arm to reveal his half
lidded glazed eyes, full of want and desire for Jungkook.
"I will baby. I will make you feel good." Jungkook purred, bringing Jimin's hand to his
lips as he kissed at each knuckle, sucking on a few. Jimin's lips parted as he watched Jungkook and tears gathered along his bottom lashes.
"W – What did you give me?" Jimin asked as he tilted his head, his silvery – blue locks
framed his face so prettily Jungkook thought and he ran his heated tongue across Jimin's knuckles before he lowered Jimin's hand and set it on the bed.
"Something to induce your heat." Jungkook answered honestly, lowering himself down
Jimin's body, kissing and sucking at the slit of exposed stomach between Jimin's sweater and pants. Jimin gasped out as he tilted his head back and squirmed against the bed as his scent spiked and almost knocked Jungkook out.
"W – Why?" Jimin whimpered out as he closed his eyes as he heard Jungkook starting to
undo his pants. Jungkook smirked, running his tongue over his lips as he tugged Jimin's tight black jeans down his thick thighs and legs, tossing them off the bed and revealing the black laced panties. Jungkook lowered back down, his hands running up Jimin's thighs and admiring how the muscles tensed under his hands. His tongue pushed against Jimin's arousal underneath of the panties before he sucked on it a little. Jimin's eyes widened as he arched his back a little, it was such little contact but making Jimin's insides burn already. Jungkook pulled back as that bright red glow overtook his eyes and signaled that Jungkook's Alpha was coming to the surface.
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Paradise Lost (Season One)
أدب الهواة(This is where I will post the in between for my YouTube texting story) PLOT: Park Jimin is a simple Omega in love. In love with one of the biggest, dangerous and most notrious gang bosses in the world, Jeon Jungkook, the self proclaimed King of Al...