Masked Love

CHAPTER 15

JIMIN AND JUNGKOOK'S BEDROOM

They enter the bedroom, Jungkook leading Jimin by the hand. He grabbed the water bottle out of Jimin's hand and place it on the nightstand.

Jungkook: 'Strip'

Jimin: 'What?'

Jungkook smiled, his eyes half lidded and wanton. He twirled his index finger, indicating that Jimin should turn around. And strip with his back to Jungkook.

Jungkook: 'Strip. It's your turn to keep up your end of the bargain.'

Jimin was not quite certain if this was what he imagined, but a small voiced inside him was rejoicing at what was happening. He pulled his top over his head and threw it on the floor. In the hallway he had not pull his pants back on, but removed his socks and put them with the top, so was now completely naked. It was exhilarating and embarrassing at the same time.

He went to turn around, but his shoulders were caught in Jungkook's hands and he was prevented. Jungkook had stepped up behind him, so close he could feel his heat, but their bodies were not touching. The only contact was Jungkook's hands to his shoulders which fell away quickly.

Jimin stood there for what seemed like ages without anything happening, just feeling Jungkook behind him.

Jungkook: 'Mmmm. Your body is sensational.'

The sentence was a small whisper, Jungkook breath hot and heavy as it passed across his neck where it met his shoulder. Goosebumps tracked all across Jimin's body as a shiver ran through his chest. Jungkook hand brushed against Jimin's sides, sensitive and unexpected, to place his hands on his ribs. Jimin closed his eyes.

Jungkook's hands were warm and comforting. They slid to Jimin's front and Jungkook's chest came in flush with his back. Jimin could feel the hard muscles, warm and solid against his shoulder blades. His initial response was to pull away but already his body was stirring in response to Jungkook's nearness.

Jungkook: 'Your skin is so silky. Don't you move an inch!'

Jimin nodded. He was liking the dynamic and smiled happily, slightly moving his arms to allow Jungkook access.

Jungkook gave a low chuckle. His hand moved ever- so-slightly along Jimin's belly and along his hip where the V dipped.

Jungkook: 'I will just do whatever I want and you will say nothing, ok?'

His warm breath rushed across Jimin's ear as he rubbed his bottom lip along the bottom of Jimin's ear. Jimin nodded and tilted his head, giving Jungkook access. His heart was pounding against his ribs and what little breath he had was catching in his throat.

Jungkook: 'Say, 'yes, Sir'.'

Jimin: 'Yes, Sir.'

Jungkook: 'Good.'

The command sent a thrill through Jimin. Jungkook responded by kissing the side of Jimin's neck, first below the ear then lower. He began a slow trail towards Jimin's shoulder, burning a path of pleasure, a mix of kisses, licks and bites that sent wave after wave of shivers through Jimin's body.

Jimin: 'Kookie..'

There was a sharp slap to his ass that snapped Jimin out of his hazy pleasure fog and he gasped.

Jungkook: 'Thank you, Sir. That is all you say or you get punished.'

Jimin nodded. He sucked on his bottom lip.

Jungkook: 'What do we say?'

Jimin: 'Thank you, Sir.'

The sentence made Jimin's cock jump. He was excited by being controlled. Jungkook was definitely not afraid of him! Jimin bit his lips to stop from smiling, this was heaven.