𝕵𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖔𝖚𝖘 | ᴊɪᴋᴏᴏᴋ

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Jimin woke up today content with life, happy to have finally fixed things with Jungkook and Taehyung. All he had left to do was talk to Hoseok. Besides that, Jimin was feeling okay--well, maybe not with himself yet but that will take time and he was finally feeling patient enough to understand that it'll take time before he could look at himself in the mirror and not want to point out all of his flaws.  

It was one lazy, quiet, afternoon, just out of school and completely burned out from all of today's lectures. Jungkook was beside him scrolling on his phone, shirtless and hair moist from the shower he had taken right when they arrived home. Jimin just laid beside him watching him giggle at some memes or frown when he saw people bashing his favorite idol group, BTS. 

Seeming to be irked by the stupid comments, Jungkook closed the social media app and turned to Jimin, abruptly asking him,

"Have you ever listened to music and it just makes you horny?"

"No. How can music make you horny?"

"It really can! If you listen to the right song it can so get you in the mood."

"Mm, i don't think so..."

"Fine. Don't believe me? Listen to this."

Jungkook rolled over onto his side from laying on his back now facing Jimin and pulled out one of the playlists he had in his music account. He had multiple playlists all dedicated to his one and only love that ranged from sad songs, love songs and eventually hot songs to make love to. All inspired by the one and only Park Jimin.

Jungkook looks through his playlist and soon begins with A Little Death by The Neighborhood. When he hears the first beat, he puts down his phone and climbs over pretty Jimin who had just came out of the shower in little frilly panties and Jungkook's black graphic T-shirt. Jungkook straddles Jimin's pretty bare thighs and pins his arms up and over his head that were resting on his belly.

Vacancy was lit
the guests were checking in
the concierge was cold
the water pipes had mold all over them

All the air leaves Jimin's lungs as he feels the warmth of Jungkook's mouth right below the ear. The raven-haired kisses him softly before whispering in his ear. "Don't you ever just listen to a song and their singing about sex and you just begin to imagine doing all of the things they're singing about?"

"I-I've never...I've never done that." Jimin whines right after feeling the soft graze of Jungkook's teeth against his neck.

"I have." Jungkook licks a fading hickey. "I've imagined having you here, just like this, fucking into you so hard, your nails digging into my skin, moaning my name like you always do..."

Jimin bites his lips, hips involuntarily grinding up onto Jungkook's hardening cock.

the room was fit for two
the bed was left in ruins
the neighbor was knocking, yeah
but no one would let him in

"I imagine you all the time to all of these songs. My mind is always filled with you." For a quick moment, they get lost into each other's eyes knowing exactly what they wanted. They stay quiet, only soft breathing and the smallest of gasps were heard from Jimin bucking his cock up onto Jungkook's.