Mr. Handsome & Wealthy | Jinkook ✔️

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Jungkook made sure to get a condom from his nightstand and checked the baby monitor camera he had up in Ye Jun's room, ensuring he was still asleep before joining Jin in the bathroom.

He found Jin standing in front of the sink looking into the mirror; he was examining the fingerprints on his hip, from where Jungkook had held him the night before.

He looked into the mirror and smiled, seeing that Jungkook had joined him. "Am I going to be punished for my wrongs?" he had a teasing grin on his face creating a sly smirk on Jungkook's face as he shakes his head, "you are very tempting."

Moving closer to Jin, Jungkook place the condom down onto the sink; his arms drift over Jin's shoulder, gripping his neck with one hand; he turns Jin's head towards him, pulling him closer as he connects their lips. Jin moaned into his mouth as their tongues pushed against each other.

Jin held onto the edge of the sink as their kiss got deeper, and Jungkook's hand squeezed his throat and dominated their kiss, pressing his hard cock against Jin's ass, making Jin rotate his hips and thrust back, wanting more.

Sliding his hand down Jin's back, Jungkook presses his hand at the center of Jin's back, bending him forward, breaking their kiss. Reaching forward, he takes the condom; stepping back, he opens the packet and slides the condom onto himself.

Jin watched Jungkook through the bathroom mirror while waiting impatiently, with his back arched and bending over the sink. The ache between his legs and the need to have Jungkook plunge deep inside him grew more desperate. After weeks of waiting, he finally got what he wanted, and from last night until morning, each moment with Jungkook had only left him wanting the next.

He wasn't a sex addict, but he was addicted to the man standing behind him; never had he been so stuck on someone, there was something within him that knew Jungkook wasn't healthy for him. He made him weak with everything he did. His smile, his body, his way of being, how he looked at him, the way his hands caressed his body, the way he went from being a baby to being the man he wanted to have him flipped upside down and fucking him all day long.

He was falling and falling for all the different layers he got to uncover of Jungkook. He didn't know if it was bad or good, but he was now too far gone to care.

Jin was so caught up in his thoughts that a wave of shock rushed through his body when Jungkook fingers from one hand gripped his hair, and his other hand grabbed his throat as he plunged into him.

There was a loud gasp as his head bent back, and his back arched, his fingers tightened onto the sink. His eyes were wide, staring towards the ceiling as Jungkook fucked him hard. His balls slapped against Jin's ass as he pounds nonstop in and out of him.

Loud moans and words of praise left Jin's lips; he choked and coughed at times when Jungkook tightened his hand around his neck and tugged at his hair.

Releasing his hand from Jin's throat, Jungkook tightens his grip on his hair, yanking him closer as he tends forward and caresses their lips together. Jin moaned into their kiss with Jungkook's cock balls deep inside of him, pressing against his most sensitive spot; he could feel his hard cock dripping with pre-cum as his stomach tightened.

While sucking on Jin's lips, Jungkook picked up his speed, fucking Jin faster, growling and moaning against his lips that he was going to cum and wanted him to cum with him. Jin's legs shook, and he separates his lips from Jungkook's screaming as he came; he gasped and cried out as Jungkook thrust became more intense, more dominant, fucking him harder, rocking the sink beneath him.

"Fuck, oh fuck, J-Jungkook, Ahh!" he cried out, nibbling on his lips, his fingers pressing into the sink. As he gets pinned firmer against it, he could feel the edge of the sink pressing against his body. The sound of their skin hitting together as Jungkook thrust in and out of him echoed throughout the bathroom, mixed with his loud moans and pleadings, exposing his thirst for more.