Who are you? // Vminkook

Chapter 5.2

By the time Jimin reached his apartment, it was already dawn. The boy felt sore but satisfied. Stumbling on his doorstep, the boy fumbled through his bag to find the keys to his doors.

"Aish, where the freak are they?" The boy cussed as he had a hard time containing his patience. He couldn't wait to take a shower and pass out on his bed.

Finally fishing the keys out, the boy unlocked the door and walked into a complete darkness. The room felt so heavy and empty without Jungkook's embrace, but he shouldn't feel that way. This was just a game after all. His intentions were never serious.

Walking through the hallway, with his patience already running out, the boy was already undressing himself. The wig was long forgotten by the entrance, the shirt thrown somewhere in the corner, skirt unzipped and left on the middle of the hallway...

By the time he reached bathroom, he was greeted by his naked reflection. A slight smirk formed on his face as he looked at the hickeys which were covering his neck and shoulders. He felt satisfied seeing how hungry Jungkook was for him.

Running his fingers through his hazelnut brown locks, Jimin let out a sight of relief. The night was very exciting but also dangerous. Luckily, he was able to cover his identity of being a male with the older boy. The sex was wild, and intense, but it was still lacking one important thing, or perhaps two.

Jimin missed Jungkook's touch. He wanted to feel Jungkook's large hands roam all over his body, to feel him palm his member and most of all, he wanted to hear him call him "Baby boy".

Feeling himself getting aroused again, Jimin turned on the shower, hoping that the colder water would be able to cool him down. Stepping in, goosebumps covered up his body as the cold drops came in contact with his heated skin.

Jimin took a deep breath to prepare himself for what is to come. Both boys being in a rush completely forgot about one thing, to use the freaking condoms. Now Jimin had a whole job to do at cleaning himself up.

Leaning himself against the wall of the cabin, Jimin inserted two fingers into the hole, scissoring it to let the cum get out. Although it was only to clean it, being overly sensitive due to having sex an hour ago, it only made the boy more turned on.

Soon enough, Jimin inserted another finger, and another one, and before you knew it, the shower turned out into a sloppy and heated mess. A low moans mixed with the sloppy sound of Jimin fingering himself filled the cabinet. The boy was panting heavily, his forehead pressed against the wall as his other hand was pumping his member up and down.

The feeling of pleasure was incredible. The boy was about to reach the heaven for the third time that night.

"Jungkook-ah.."

Not even five minutes into it, his palm was already loaded with his own cum. He was panting, his hair sticking onto his forehead and covering his eyes. He stared at his hand, thinking of how great would it feel if Jungkook was the one doing it to him while his thick long dick is shoved deep into his ass; completely penetrating and destroying it while their ass cheeks slammed one against another.

But Jungkook didn't know that he was a boy; and Jimin couldn't risk having him find that out. That's why he left as soon as the sex was over.

"This is going to be a dangerous game..."