Still With You [A Jikook Fanfiction ©️ Book 2]

Outtake 2: Kook's Confidence

So I wrote this back before Still With You was published and when I finally figured out the plot, this chapter didn't really fit.

Have another outtake to celebrate (Ok i know its late) Festa 💜

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"Jimin-shii." A wide smile flooded across Jimin's face as a chin rested itself against his shoulder, arms tightly wrapping themselves around his waist and gently hauling him tightly against Jungkook's chest. "Jimin-shii," The name was muttered again as fingers absentmindfully tapped along the edge of the older's waistband.

"You seem happy today," Jimin chuckled, a wash of butterflies cascading across his stomach at the touch of warm lips against his neck. Nimble fingers drew across his shirt, gently guiding each button to part from each button hole and allowing the clothing to flutter silently to the floor. In a way, Jimin could already sense what was going to happen.

He'd sensed the entire day. The slight subtle, yet confident touches - perhaps a hand slipping just a little too far towards his crotch, or a pair of lips brushing desperately close to his ear. There was a new sense of confidence Jimin hadn't seen in Jungkook before... However, it was a confidence he'd known would emerge at some point.
Jungkook just wasn't quite the submissive type.

Even though that was how the relationship currently stood, the older had sensed very quickly early on, that Jungkook was anxious to gain confidence so he could guide things himself. The night after they'd come out to the group, the morning after their meeting with Bang PD, the evening after the BS&T music video shoot.

Jungkook had come to learn very swiftly that him acting as the dominate figure made Jimin significantly flustered - and he hadn't shied away very much from teasing this.

"Hmm," The younger muttered, beginning to place gentle kisses up Jimin's neck, stopping at the sound of a shaking breath to slowly roll the patch of sensitive skin between his teeth.

Jimin intertwined his fingers within the hand clasped against his waist, relishing in the satisfying sparks roaming across his neck. Smiling through his trail of peppered kisses, Jungkook guided his other hand to begin gently tug at Jimin's trouser zip, not hesitating to let his palm wander confidently across the older's currently obvious, tightening bulge. His heart fluttered as a mutter of content escaped the contemporary dancer's lips.

"Jimin-shii," The maknae muttered again in a low tone, "Can I-?"
Jimin barely needed to think before he spluttered, "Y-yes!" A flushed sheen rising in his cheeks as the younger chuckled in amusement at the older's enthusiastic response.

"You're going to have to help me," Jungkook murmured softly, pushing Jimin's suit trousers now strewn across the floor, away with his foot. Without thinking twice, the maknae glided a hand into the older's boxers and slowly began nursing his quivering length as he spoke.
"I haven't done anything like this before..." Jimin nodded in acknowledgement, but knew if he'd spoken in that moment, any words produced would be amid breathless moans, "... But, like I said earlier... I trust you Jimin-"

"-J-Jungkook... I'm too turned on already... if you keep doing that I won't last till we even start having sex." Jimin suddenly breathed out heavily, squirming where he stood, pressed against the younger's chest.
"Wha-? Oh." Jungkook sheepishly drew his hand from where he had absentmindfully been stroking across the older's length, "Sorry." he let out another low chuckle.

Jimin's heart pounded with aroused ancitipation, his mind racing as in a few surprisingly rapid seconds, both were sprawled across the bed, lips locked in a frantic, lustful battle, unphased by their totally exposed states. Except this time, things were different.