By: @pearlaquabomb
Obsession.
That's what his friends called it.
Jungkook didn't pay too much attention to his friends' teasing, almost borderline warnings. It was the last thing on his mind as he stares down at the smaller body underneath him. Hypnotized by the way the flushed back, covered in a sheen of sweat, is arching and the back muscles contracting in response to his thrusts. His long dark wavy hair getting in the way of his view before he brushes it back with one hand. The smaller man's blond hair in disarray as Jungkook towers over him with both hands on either side of his head. His hips slam down with such force that it has the blond screaming into the pillow. His knuckles turning white from clutching the pillow so tightly.
"Jungkook... ah! Too much... ah," the blond whines.
"Shh, baby... hm... I know you can take it. Such a good boy," Jungkook responds.
The blond whines some more and Jungkook slams down once more against the smaller male's ass in response. The skin to skin contact is so loud that it echoes off the walls of the bedroom.
"Words. You can take it, right? Answer me. Are you going to be a good boy, Jimin?"
Jimin.
Park Jimin.
His obsession.
The attraction was instant, and it overpowered all his senses the moment he laid eyes on Jimin.
"Jungkook, let me introduce you to my childhood friend," Taehyung, his former dormmate, waves him over through the crowd of people. They are at a mutual friend's house party celebrating the recent graduating class.
Jungkook makes his way through the throng of bodies moving haphazardly to the loud bass coming from the speakers. When he sees Taehyung, he smiles and greets him with a hug then turns to the smaller man standing quietly beside him. The moment their eyes meet, he's left breathless. At the same time, deep arousal pools in his lower stomach. He shamelessly scans the man from head to toe taking in the tight ripped jeans, that hugged every curve of his thick thighs, to the loose white t-shirt with a low v-neck exposing his collarbones. A short Chanel necklace sitting perfectly between them. The smaller man's wavy blond hair is covering his forehead as he nervously bites down on his plump bottom lip. Jungkook eyes track the movement then stares back again and Jimin averts his eyes.
"Jungkook-ah, this is my best friend since pre-puberty, Park Jimin," Taehyung announced, and Jungkook, eyes still on Jimin, watches the other pout and glare at his taller friend. Jungkook should find it cute but it gives him the urge to ruin the blond in the best way possible.
"Jiminie, this is Jeon Jungkook. He's the one I was roomed with this past year before I graduated," Taehyung says.
"Nice to meet you, Jungkook-ssi," Jimin extends his hand, and Jungkook reaches out to shake it. The urge growing more when he feels the softness of the smaller man's porcelain skin.
"Same to you, Jimin-ssi. Tae talks about you all the time and congratulations on graduating with honors," Jungkook replies. His hand still holding Jimin's, but the blond doesn't pull away. "Too bad, we only got to meet after you and Tae graduated." Finally loosening his hold on the other.
Jimin blushes and mumbles, "Thanks."
"That's exactly why you never met him until now, he's been too busy with school, having a double major in Dance and Nutrition, to party with us. My little Jiminie is what we call a 'goody two shoes'," Taehyung explains completely unfazed by Jimin's glare.
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Jikook Oneshots
FanfictionA collection of Jikook oneshots by me and other talented authors. (If you find one of your stories in this book, it's because I really loved the story and decided to add it to this collection. But if you don't want it to be in this book, just tell...
