Jikook smut

Baepsae(Canon Compliant)

Author:fxckhim

On Ao3

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The music started playing. The crowd cheered around them, excited for what was about to happen. Hobi started jumping around, ready to steal the show, and the rest of the boys wandered around the stage towards different spots.
Jimin let his jacket hang on his shoulder, smirking at the camera and giving it finger hearts as he chuckled, amused by the screams of Army. The show was about to end and he was feeling tired, but he was happy to leave with a song as energetic as Baepsae.
The rest of the boys had started gathering on the center of the stage, where the main cameras were. Jimin started walking towards them as Joon and Hobi gave their usual hip thrusts. Jimin chuckled and clapped his hands for them.
Taehyung and Jungkook walked towards him to sing the chorus, putting their arms on Jimin's shoulders while they swayed their hips from side to side, playfully. Jungkook tilted his head slightly towards Jimin, as if he was singing to him. The crowd screamed even more.
When the chorus ended the boys walked away again and started dancing to the rap line. Jimin's eyes couldn't help but to wander around looking for the maknae, and he had to contain his gasp as he saw him hip thrusting as he bit his lower lip.
Jungkook didn't hip thrust like the rest of the members. He moved his whole body with force, the innocence leaving his eyes as he danced that particular move. It was the closest thing to how he fucked, Jimin thought. He felt his dick twitch in his jeans and he decided to look away for the sake of the show.
The chorus came again and as he sang with Taehyung Jungkook kept jumping around, filled with energy. Jimin didn't understand how he was still feeling so energetic after having performed so many songs. It was enchanting to look at him, expressing himself with his whole body, smirk on his lips as he looked at the fans in the audience.
Jimin knew what was coming, so he turned around and started walking to the back of the stage. He knew if he looked at Jungkook now, he wouldn't be able to help getting hard in the middle of the performance.
But Jungkook had other plans. Jimin felt a hand on his shoulder, and the maknae started singing the bridge and swaying his hips again, only with more force than before, as he had his arm around Jimin's waist.
Jimin chuckled to hide his fluster, but he could feel the younger's grip on his skin, his fingers caressing his waist as if testing him.
With the last "you must be kidding me", Jungkook hip thrusted into the air and Jimin couldn't hold in his visible gulp, a trembling smile on his lips. The maknae smiled and let go to keep singing. Jimin tried to concentrate on singing his parts properly and the song finally came to an end, the members staying still as the lights faded and the crowd cheered for them.
Jimin's hands hid his bulge as he bowed to the audience, and after some minutes and a short speech by Namjoon the boys left the stage finally. Jimin barely had time to put on an oversized sweater before the crew immediately took them to their respective cars. They usually took their time to take the make-up off and rest for a bit, but they were leaving the US tomorrow and they wanted to have dinner together before.
Jimin was sharing his car with Hobi, but right when he was about to get in he heard a voice behind him. The maknae's hand brushed against his waist again.
"I want to share the car with hyung", he said, and Hobi shrugged his shoulders, too tired to ask why. Yoongi sat next to Hobi and Jimin and Jungkook got into their car.
Jungkook's hair was wet with sweat and his dark shirt stuck to his skin. He had a smile on his lips and he looked at Jimin as the driver started the car. A tinted screen separated them from the chofer so they were safe from anybody's eyes.
Jungkook got closer to Jimin and the blond boy gasped. The maknae was putting his seat belt on with a smirk on his lips.
"You look nervous, Jimin-ssi", he said as the other boy just stared numbly.
Jungkook finished with his seat belt but his face didn't move, still looking into Jimin's eyes. His gaze moved to the older boy's plump lips, and Jimin let out a gasp right before he moved closer and put their lips together.
Jungkook kissed different after performing. The confidence and energy he had on stage turned his whole physical expression into something fierce, powerful. His kisses turned rough way faster than usual, his hands didn't even try to control themselves, his teeth bit wherever he pleased, the burden of their secret seemingly not weighing at all on his back for around two whole days.
He had never teased Jimin on stage like today. Jungkook knew perfectly how flustered his dancing made Jimin, he had tested it many times after practice, when Jimin would throw himself at him right when the rest of the members left so that they could "keep practicing".
Jungkook bit on Jimin's lower lip and the boy let out a quiet whimper before the other boy leaned back to put his own seat belt on. Jimin tried to jump on his lap, but the maknae stopped him with a hand on his chest. Jimin let out another whimper, his cheeks red with arousal. Being around Jungkook made him so needy and weak. He couldn't resist at all to the dark haired boy, no matter how their dynamics might work when a camera was around. Jimin was only submissive with Jungkook, and he didn't understand why or how, but the pleasure derived from it was enough to shut his thoughts.
"You could barely hold it together today", the maknae said with a smirk on his lips, looking at the older boy and moving his hand to his thigh.
"Why did... why did you...", Jimin said with teary eyes. He tried to move again, but Jungkook's hand once again stopped him.
"Not now, pet"
Jimin stayed still. Jungkook only used that name in bed, so he felt confused and even more aroused, but he followed his orders as always.
"It- it hurts, Jungkook"
Jungkook lifted his sweater and chuckled when he saw Jimin's hard-on.
"And what do you want me to do about it?"
"Please, J-Jungkook", Jimin said, tears coming to his eyes as he slightly lifted his hips, thrusting into the air.
"You're going to have to take it for a while, Mimi. I'm not going to touch you now"
"B-but..."
Jungkook's face turned serious.
"I said no. Behave."
Jimin nodded immediately, sitting back again. Jungkook chuckled.
"Good boy", he said, and he pecked his lips before sitting back too.
The rest of the ride was quiet, Jimin trying to think of anything that would make the bulge on his pants go away, but Jungkook's hand on his thigh making everything worse. He didn't dare complain, he just wished the dinner would be as short as possible and they would be at the hotel already.
The car finally stopped at the backdoor of the restaurant, a fancy place. Some of the employees were waiting for them there and they guided them towards their table. The restaurant was empty except for the boys. Luckily for Jimin, everybody else was feeling tired and he guessed the dinner would end quickly.
"Are you okay, Jimin?", asked Hobi.
"You look a bit red. Are you tired?", Joon pointed out as he took his seat.
Jimin heard Jungkook chuckle but nobody else seemed to notice. He shook his head.
"It's just... a big hot in here"
"Take your sweater off then", Yoongi said, and Jimin gulped.
Jungkook looked at him amused, expectant to what his answer would be.
"N-no, I... I'm fine"
Joon shrugged and they started looking at the menu. Jimin was sitting between Jungkook and Hobi. The maknae got his face closer to Jimin to look at the blond boy's menu too, even though he was holding an exact replica of the paper in his hands.
"What do you want to eat, Mimi?", he whispered quietly and Jimin let out a whimper at the double meaning. Jungkook smirked, his gaze not leaving the paper. His hand moved towards his thigh again under the tablecloth.
"It hurts a lot, Jun-jungkook", the boy whined.
Jungkook nodded and his hand squeezed Jimin's thigh. The waiter approached them, the rest of the boys had already decided but Jimin wasn't feeling hungry at all. He put his tiny hand on top of Jungkook's and the younger boy held it, squeezing it reassuringly. Jimin looked at him with whiny eyes and he rested his head on his shoulder. Hobi looked at them and chuckled.
"Look at them, they look so cute", he said, and he took his phone to take a photo of them. Jungkook chuckled.
When the waiter turned to Jimin to take his order, Jungkook spoke.
"We'll share the Seafood Risotto, two cold waters to drink please"
He squeezed his hand from behind the tablecloth.
The food arrived in ten minutes and Jimin had to sit straight. Jungkook ate with pleasure, but Jimin didn't even look at the food, his chin resting on his hand and eyes closing. The maknae gathered a lot of rice on a spoon and put it in front of Jimin's mouth.
"You need to eat something."
Jimin shook his head, but Jungkook didn't let it go. He put his fingers around Jimin's chin and turned his head gently.
"Open", he said, and Jimin obeyed and swallowed the food. It tasted delicious. He gave Jungkook a slight smile and the younger one smirked satisfied. He kept feeding the older with the same spoon he was eating out of, getting weird looks from Joon and Jin but nobody commenting on it.
Jungkook definitely ate more than Jimin that night, but there was still a lot of food left. Jungkook didn't want to stuff himself. He hadn't said anything but when he stood up to grab the bottle of wine and try a small sip Jimin could see he was getting hard too. The smaller boy felt tempted to touch him there, but he wanted to behave, so instead he put his palm on his own bulge and slowly moved it to get some friction. A small whimper left his lips and Jungkook noticed. His bigger hand was immediately on Jimin's. The maknae was talking to Yoongi and not even looking at Jimin, but his fingers clutched his hand firmly and didn't allow him to move it. When Yoongi got distracted, Jungkook got closer to Jimin's ear and whispered.
"Don't make me mad, baby. Do you want to come in front of our friends?". Jimin shook his head slightly. "I know you're a whore for my dick, Mimi, but--", his hand pushed Jimin's away from his crotch, and he put his fingers around Jimin's length. "--unless you stop this shit right now, you know my self control won't last forever".
Jimin felt blood running to his cheeks. He wanted to see what Jungkook meant by that, but he didn't dare test him. When Jungkook got mad, all the tenderness left in him was gone. He was rough, way more than Jimin had imagined the first times they'd slept together.
So the blond boy nodded instead and put his hands on the table. Jungkook moved his hand away too, and whispered "good boy" before returning to his conversation with Yoongi.
The dessert came soon and Jungkook ate his cheesecake ice cream while listening to Jin and Taehyung's story. Jimin wanted to try some, so he simply put his tongue out and looked into Jungkook's eyes. He could see Jungkook's jaw tightening as he fed him a spoonful, their eyes locked together. A bit of ice cream got in Jimin's top lip and he just licked it, eyes not leaving the maknae's. Joon and Yoongi were staring at them, a bit weirded out. The two had started to be even closer lately in public, and even the rest of the members found it a bit odd.
The dinner went on and some members told stories or jokes, Jimin only listening and trying to concentrate on their words instead of on the growing pain between his thighs.
The members finally decided to go back to the hotel and rest for the following day's flight. Jimin was the first to stand up, energy finally getting to him for everybody's surprise. Someone made a joke about it and Jungkook laughed the loudest. Jimin chuckled at the maknae's teasing and they walked back to the cars.
Jimin was about to walk inside the car he had come in, but their bodyguard took them to another one. Jimin guessed he had mistaken his former car for another one, since in the end they all looked the same.
Before he could complain he was put inside the car next to a sleeping Hobi. Jungkook and Yoongi would be driven together to the hotel. Jimin could feel tears coming to his eyes. He didn't like feeling aroused when Jungkook wasn't around, he liked feeling protected by Jungkook, he liked being near him.
The car ride was too long but they finally arrived at the door. Jimin woke Hobi up shaking his shoulder and before the other one could say anything he was out of the car, rushing to the lobby. Joon, Tae, Yoongi and Jungkook were there already, all of them on their phones and looking sleepy except for Jungkook, who seemed to be alert for something.
As soon as their eyes locked, Jungkook's lips parted slightly and his eyes widened. Jimin rushed to the youngest and couldn't help his impulse to hug him. His arms were around the taller boy's waist, his head pressed against his torso. Jungkook returned the hug and rubbed his back, feeling his bulge against his thigh. The other boys looked at them and Tae chuckled. Jimin and Jungkook didn't care at all. The maknae whispered, only for them to hear.
"I'm here now, baby"
Jimin could tell he was smiling. He took in Jungkook's smell, Axe and vanilla. His little fingers clutched to the younger's shirt, no longer wet from sweat. They were waiting for the rest of the boys, but Jimin couldn't wait any more. He looked up at Jungkook and the boy understood.
"We're very tired, we're going upstairs already", he said. The other boys looked up from their phones as Hobi arrived next to them.
"We were thinking of drinking a bit in Yoongi's room", Joon said. Jungkook shook his head and Jimin hid his against his chest.
"We're too tired, sorry. We had a lot of fun, though."
Joon nodded and Jungkook looked down at Jimin, who just stared back at him. They stopped hugging and walked towards the elevator. An older couple was waiting outside the door too, and Jimin took Jungkook's hand and walked him to another door which had nobody waiting outside. Jungkook smirked and Jimin's cheeks got even redder out of the arousal.
The doors opened and the boys got inside. Jimin was about to jump on Jungkook when the older couple got inside with them. The man pressed the 5th button and Jimin felt like murdering them slowly. Jungkook pressed the 32nd floor and rested his back on the mirror until the elevator finally stopped and the couple got off.
The doors closed and Jimin didn't waste a second, pressing his lips against Jungkook's and opening them to let his tongue clash with the other boy's. Jungkook's hands were already on his ass, and he pressed Jimin's body against the wall of the lift. He held Jimin's thigh up with one hand and Jimin pressed his leg against his waist, bringing him closer. The blond boy started grinding against Jungkook's bulge as he let out small whines. His hands pulled Jungkook closer, grabbing his nape. Jungkook kissed him roughly, biting his lower lip and moaning into his mouth.
The elevator suddenly stopped and Jungkook immediately leaned back. A girl and two men came in and pressed the 30th floor. One of them stared at Jungkook's obvious bulge and held in a chuckle. Jimin got closer to Jungkook to feel his warmth. The aura of protection worked immediately. The younger placed his hand on Jimin's waist and the others didn't notice as they spoke with each other.
After dropping them in their floor, Jimin whined and looked up at Jungkook.
"Almost there", the boy said, and some seconds after the elevator stopped for the last time and they got off.
"My room or yours?", Jungkook asked.
"Anything, I don't care, Jungkook, please", Jimin whimpered. Jungkook let out a chuckle and took his key from his pocket. "Mine it is".
They walked towards the door that read "54" and Jungkook opened the door. He turned the lights on and closed the door. Jimin jumped on him again, this time crossing both his legs around his waist. Jungkook let out a groan as he put his hands underneath his thighs, holding him up. He walked to the king size bed and dropped Jimin, falling after him on top of the blond boy.
Jimin whimpered and he took his sweater off. Jungkook helped him out of his shirt too and the smaller boy took his shoes and socks off clumsily. Jungkook removed his shirt and Jimin moaned, his hands caressing the younger's torso.
"K-kook", he whimpered. The maknae kissed his cheek and helped him out of his jeans before taking his own off, along with his socks. They were only wearing their briefs now. The younger jumped on top of him again and their lips connected once again. The kiss was messy, sloppy and wet, their mouths tasting like cheesecake and mint, their crotches rubbing against each other and Jimin's whines filling the silence from time to time.
Jungkook lifted his hips and Jimin took off his briefs, freeing his erection. His little dick was in pain, aching to be touched. Jungkook bit his lower lip and Jimin moved his hand to the maknae's erection, putting his fingers around Jungkook's length and causing the taller one to groan again.
Suddenly they heard laughter. The room was good and the doors were thick, but they could recognize those sounds anywhere.
"K-kook", Jimin whispered, "is t-that...?"
Jungkook cursed.
"Yoongi's room is the one next door, baby. I didn't realize until now". Jungkook was about to get off the bed and propose they moved into Jimin's, when the older one started grinding against him again, his cheeks flushing red as his lips parted.
"K-kook, p-please, n-now", he whimpered. Jungkook smirked. He pecked him and before Jimin could do anything his hands were on his waist, turning him around. Jimin stayed still on the bed, letting out a small whimper when he felt Jungkook's weight leaving his side. The maknae walked to his suitcase and took out the lube.
He sat on the bed next to Jimin's head and took off his briefs. The bottle squirted the cold lube on his fingers and the younger rubbed them together to warm it up a bit. Jimin couldn't help himself and he put one hand on Jungkook's thigh and tried to get his lips on his dick, only for Jungkook to push him away. Jimin let out a whine as he watched the other one rub his dick with the lube, wetting his length enough and letting out small moans as he did so. Jimin wanted to touch him and make him feel good to, he loved giving him head.
The older boy tried to get closer to his dick again, but Jungkook got up and looked down at him with a serious look.
"I said no."
Jimin kneeled on the bed and looked up at him, his lips trembling and eyes tearing up.
"All night you're been misbehaving and asking for it even though I told you not to", Jungkook said, getting closer, his dick only inches away from Jimin's face. "You even tried to get off in front of our friends, as if they deserved to see that, as if I wasn't enough". Jungkook put his hand in between Jimin's collarbones and pushed him back on the bed, making the older gasp. "You needed it, huh?"
Jimin nodded at this and he got back on all fours, looking behind him with teary eyes and hoping that Jungkook would get inside him already.
"Well, if my baby needs it, who am I to deny it from him?", Jungkook said with a playful smirk on his lips. He kneeled behind Jimin and put one of his hands on his shoulder, caressing his skin. His face got closer to Jimin's ear.
"But Mimi, if you don't ask nicely,", Jimin could feel the tip of his dick on his rim, wet with lube, "you don't get me nicely".
Jungkook thrusted inside Jimin fully, the older groaning loudly and his torso and arms falling on the bed, mouth open and drooling on the bedsheets.
The maknae pressed on his face with his hand, not letting him move.
"I know you're a fucking whore for my cock but unless you keep it quiet you'll be in even more trouble."
Jimin grabbed the sheets with his tiny fist and bit on the bedsheets, feeling Jungkook's slender and firm fingers on his head, pulling him down against the bed as he thrusted out of him. When only the tip was inside, he thrusted back in.
Jimin was burning, his walls feeling incredibly sensitive and feeling like the lube wasn't enough. Jungkook groaned slightly and they both could hear Hobi's laughter and furniture moving in the other room.
Jungkook thrusted out again, and then started moving inside and out of Jimin at a slow pace. Jimin was crying on the bedsheets, the pain slowly turning into pleasure as his hole got used to Jungkook's thick dick. The maknae squeezed his bum with one hand, the other one still immobilizing the blond boy.
His pace started to get faster and rougher. Jungkook liked to fuck Jimin until the other boy couldn't take it anymore. Jimin wondered if tonight he'd take it further, and he felt a shiver running down his spine.
Jungkook thrusted specially hard inside Jimin, moving the whole bed. Jimin couldn't hold in a whine. He heard the other boy groan in disappointment.
"When are you going to listen to me?", Jungkook said, and his voice sounded genuilely angry. He moved his hand and Jimin lifted his head slightly to look at him.
"When are you going to understand, Jimin-ssi,", the boy said, pulling out and turning the blond boy on his back so that they'd be facing each other, "that you belong to me?"
Jimin whined quietly.
"I'm s-sorry, Jungkook, pl-please don't be mad, p-please", he cried out, tears running down his cheeks. Jungkook got on top of him, still serious, and started entering him.
"You tell me not to be mad but then proceed to disobey me". He thrusted inside, and Jimin bit his lower lip as he put his fingers on Jungkook's shoulders. "You were a bad pet, Mimi, and now it's my turn to be bad", he said, and then pecked his lips tenderly for some seconds. Jimin closed his eyes, knowing what was coming. Jungkook stopped kissing him and he started thrusting into him quickly, his dick pounding inside of him with the same force as his hip thrusts on the concert, the wet sounds filling the room as Jimin felt the burning again.
The older boy was now trying his best to hold in his whines, and Jungkook put his hand around his mouth as his torso got closer to Jimin's, slightly changing the angle and starting to thrust against his prostate. Jimin's tears ran down Jungkook's fingers.
"Good boy, Mimi", he said as Jimin stayed quiet, the only sounds filling the room being the skin clashing, Jungkook's balls against Jimin's cheeks and his dick pounding against his walls. The bed swayed at their rhythm and Jungkook could feel the inside of his hand getting wet with Jimin's drool. The boy looked fucked out already and they had barely started.
Jungkook thrusted into him, every time harder. His breaths started to fasten too and he too had to hold in his groans as the members' laughters filled the silence from time to time. Jimin's cock was leaking precum all over their torsos, and he couldn't take it anymore.
"I'm--I'm...", he managed to mumble from underneath Jungkook's hand, and the maknae smirked. Jimin started twitching and he could feel the warmth getting to his stomach. His body started to contract and spurts of cum started to leave his dick to the rhythm of Jungkook's fast thrusts.
Soon it all became too much, oversensitivity causing him nothing more than pain. Jimin moved his hand from Jungkook's shoulder to his chest, indicating him to stop.
But Jungkook didn't stop. His eyes had darkened, an unfamiliar gesture on his face making Jimin understand at that moment what his punishment was.
Jungkook moved his hand from Jimin's mouth to his dick and started wanking him off. Jimin bit on his lip again to keep himself from being loud, and only let out a quiet murmur.
"P-please, Jung-jungkook..."
But Jungkook didn't care at all. His hand moved fast up and down his length, his thrusts only becoming more violent. At one point he stopped everything and Jimin thought it was finally over. Jungkook leaned closer to Jimin and started kissing him, their tongues playing and his dick still inside the blond boy. He put his arms underneath Jimin's back and lifted him up, and the smaller boy crossed his legs around him once again. Luckily Jungkook's hands held him up, because Jimin didn't have much strength left in him after that day.
Jimin presumed the boy would carry him to the shower, as they often did, but instead he felt something cold against his back, and before he could realize what was happening Jungkook thrusted out and then back inside of him with force.
Jungkook was still kissing Jimin, his tongue inside of his mouth, lips hungrily playing with his, but all the blond boy could do was keep his lips slightly parted and try not to whimper out loud. Only a thin wall was separating them from the of the members, now. He felt aroused at the thought of the other boys hearing them, seeing them, and he felt his dick finally twitch in pleasure as Jungkook thrusted inside of him again.