Jikook Oneshots

75. Butterflies Like Flowers pt. 9

By: @serendipityswan

"Baby what are you doing here?"

It was the first day of the second semester and with their new schedules, Jimin and Jungkook wouldn't be bumping into each other in the arts building anymore. But they still planned a designated coffee date during their longest break between classes and agreed to meetup at the shop. But not today, apparently.

"I was thinking," Jimin starts, pecking a kiss to Jungkook's lips when close enough. "I was thinking we could go home instead of getting coffee."

"Oh? Why?" Jungkook asked, genuinely confused by that decision.

"Because I really need your help with something," Jimin answers, emphasizing 'really' as he takes Jungkook's hand into his and laces their fingers together.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah just..." Jimin starts, biting on his bottom lip as he looks through his eyelashes at the younger. He steps closer, moving their hands between him and pushing Jungkook's hand into the bulge under Jimin's dance tights that is visually covered by his winter jacket.

"Oh. Oh!" Jungkook says upon realizing.

"Yeah so can you help with that?" Jimin asks coyly, biting back a smile at Jungkook's gobsmacked expression.

"Yeah fuck yeah I can," Jungkook answers, immediately making his way to hurry off to their dorm as Jimin laughs brightly.

Now that they were having sex, Jungkook was quick to learn that Jimin frequently enjoyed it. And he sure as hell wasn't complaining about it because this was the best sex he's had in his short life thus far. And Jimin was happy to have someone willing to appease his libido as much as possible.

They crashed into their apartment, too impatient to resist each other any longer. They bumped against the walls as they messily made out, swallowing moans as they shed their coats to the floor.

Jungkook is about to turn to Jimin's room when the elder pulls him to the couch, pushing him back against it and straddling his lap after.

"Wanna ride you here," Jimin says, grinding against Jungkook's prominent bulge and making him groan. "Sit back and watch me fuck myself on you."

"Fuck baby do whatever you want," Jungkook pants. Jimin smiles mischievously and moves off the younger to undo his jeans and pull them down enough to reveal his cock. He strips his leggings then and straddles Jungkook again, grinding their cocks together so they both moan.

"Don't you need to prep?" Jungkook asks, mind blurring with pleasure quickly.

"Prepped in the shower after class," Jimin pants. "Couldn't wait to get your cock in me."

"Fuck," Jungkook swears as Jimin rolls a condom on him, stroking some lube from the bottle they've stashed in the coffee table. He rises up slightly to line the younger up and then sinks down slowly.

"Oh god," Jimin groans. "Fucking big baby."

"Shit Jimin so tight," Jungkook grits, gripping Jimin's hips tightly.

"Splitting me open fuck," Jimin grits. He slowly bottoms out, huffing an exhale once he has and stilling to adjust.

"You sure you prepped because fuck," Jungkook grits. Jimin is so tight around him, his velvety walls squeezing his length with intense pleasure.

"Yeah, just your fingers are longer than mine," Jimin pants, still adjusting. He tentatively circles his hips, stirring Jungkook's cock inside him before rising up slowly and sinking back down.