Jinkook Exhibit

8.4 Gun's N Rose's 🔞

Seokjin climbed on Jungkook, clinging onto him to prevent himself from falling to the back. He wrapped his left hand around Jungkook's neck, right hand holding the neighbour's cock, adjusting it so it will goes in the right place; his hole.

Slowly, he gets down, let the cock penetrating his hole once again.

"Damn baby boy.. You're so fucking good.." Jungkook praises, sucking his lower lips.

Seokjin smiles, loving the praises. "Please.. Fuck me harder.." he said to Jungkook with needy tones.

Jungkook grip his butt, "Moves."

"Y-yes, sir.. Ahh.. Hh.." His mouth starts making the sounds when he moves, bouncing up and down on Jungkook's cock.

Jungkook isn't a man with patience when it comes about having sex. He trusted upwards rhythmically with Seokjin's movements and that's making Seokjin's screaming in pleasure as his cock hits his prostate.

"Fuck! God! Fuck me! Fuck me Jungkook!!"

Jungkook mischievously grins at how lewd Seokjin's turned into. He kiss him, sucking his swollen lips. Seokjin moaned in the kiss, making Jungkook desire him more and more. He was so addictive, arousing, especially his sweet smell of roses.

After a while, Jungkook broke the kisses. Both panting for oxygen as they didn't really breathing when kissing.

He pushed Seokjin off from him, making him to bend on the coffee table on his four limbs, impatiently piercing his sweet cherry hole, thrusting harder and faster than before. He was completely in control and Seokjin only able to accept his rough thrusts with loud moans.

Seokjin's looking so wrecked under him. "Fucking slut!" he spank him, squeezing his butt. He could feel Seokjin's ass clenching, about to reach his orgasm.

"No, not yet baby! Don't you dare!" another hard spanks hit his butt and Seokjin whimper, begging him.

"P-please! I'm.. Coming!!" he was moaning messed.

"Fucking cunt!" Jungkook fasten his pace, pounding harder.

"Jungkook! Fuck—!" Seokjin losing it. He shots his cum messily on the coffee table. Not long after that, Jungkook also reaching his orgasm. His legs trembling as he shot the seed into Seokjin's sweet ass.

Both panting heavily, gasping for air. Jungkook hovering behind Seokjin's back, with his cock still burying in Seokjin's ass.

"Second rounds?" he asked, whispered into Seokjin's ear when he feel Seokjin clenching his cock.

"N-no.. I need to work.. This morning.."

"Then don't fucking move your ass, bitch." he pulled out and sees his cum dripping out his hole. He spanks him for the last time before leaving to the bathroom.

It's 4 in the morning. Seokjin was left alone in the living room, digging out the cum with his finger. He's not letting Jungkook's seed to stay in him. That's not possible.

He wipe the remaining with a clothes, getting dressed up into his sweatshirt and jogger pants, back to his house.

When Jungkook walked out from the bathroom, the living room was filled with silence. Seokjin wasn't there anymore. He smiles, looking outside the window where Seokjin's house is.

...

This is the second times. His prey was stolen right before his eyes. This time Jungkook planned it really well. He didn't find any mistake and he's sure he's the only one who was hired to kill the target. But who is this man in black mask that leave a rose in the target's mouth, again?

Why did he have the same target as he did?? Who the hell hiring him?? All those questions played in his mind without having any answer. He was late for only two minutes— no, he wasn't late. He was right on time, 8pm. Which mean the masked man arrived earlier than him.

"Fuck!" He's not going to let him go, continues to chase after him. He turns the corner, but the masked man is not there. He picks up his pace.

TAP TAP TAP.

Suddenly he hears footsteps. He slows down. Someone is walking his way. He quietly walks to the sidewalk wall. The footsteps get closer and closer and he has his pistol ready.

TAP.

He jumps from behind the wall and aims his pistol. A man dressed in a nice looking black coat stops in his tracks and immediately puts his hands in the air. His face became shocked and extremely scared.

He is scared shitless.

"Fuck!" Seeing as though this is not the masked man he was after, he chased the scared man aside and starts looking frantically for the masked man.

The scared man behind him quickly runs away while he has the chance as Jungkook continues to look for the masked killer. He looks down the sidewalk, all around him, and even down dark alleyways.

Nothing.

It's just him now. Police sirens can be heard not too far off in the distance.

He starts walking towards the one place he hasn't looked yet, the far end of the sidewalk behind the wall. He gets halfway there when police cars cut the corner, forcing him to conceal his pistol and walk the other way.

As he walked away, a man in black mask come out from his hiding;  behind the wall that Jungkook was about to check but he didn't because of the police. He take off the mask, burning it not leaving any traces.

...

Jungkook laid back in his bed inhaling the cigarette into his lungs. He's thinking how to earn money since he was failed the two tasked given. He's not a daily worker and the only source of money he gets was from killing people.

"What are you thinking, Jungkook-sshi..?" Asked Seokjin, climbing up to his side, wiping the  white liquid of Jungkook's seed off his mouth.

It's been a month since their first met, and since then Seokjin's been coming to his place for the countless times by now. Jungkook didn't really mind about that, because the doctor's  companion somehow helping him overcome his suicidal tendencies.

Sometimes, he himself will asked Seokjin to come, and everytime they meet they will have sex, or just cuddling like a happy couple. But Jungkook's been reminding Seokjin that their open relationship will never  change because he can't afford the commitment.

"It's none of your business." he answered with a cold tones, pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Seokjin looked down, feeling dejected.
"I'm sorry.. For asking.."

He turns around, sit at the edge of the bed, wearing his shirt. He was just back from the clinic when Jungkook dragged him into his house, undressing him and having sex with him. Jungkook was always needy but never once he say no to him.

"Fuck. Why are you sulking? It's true, it's not your business to think. I don't want to burden you. Why can't you understand?"

"..." Seokjin silence. All Jungkook could see is his back.

He let out a sigh, crawling on the bed approaching the doctor.

"Hey.." he kissed his shoulder, toward his neck and buried his teeth deep into his skin, leaving a fresh red mark.

"I'm sorry.. I was just—" he stops before coming out to Seokjin. "No.. I shouldnt be a burden to you.."

Seokjin turn around, facing him.

"I love you, Jungkook.. You know that. But I don't mind if you don't love me back. I really mean it.. And.. You were never a burden to me.. You can lean on me when you need me.."

"Haa.. You know I can never repay you, right?"

Seokjin smiles, nodding his head. "I am well aware of that.."