Teach Me | Jikook Smut | [✓]

~11~ Desire

Jimin actually kissed him back. Not because he felt forced to, or because of the heat of the moment, but because he wanted to kiss Jungkook too. After that moment during class, he was left to wonder what would happen if he actually allowed Jungkook to kiss him.

The younger was feeling electricity coursing through his veins, as did Jimin. He leaned further in as he attempted to close any gap between them. Their bodies were flushed against each other as they sat together on the couch, Jimin's hands gripping Jungkook's t-shirt and fisting the material in his hands. Jungkook's lips felt so good against his. The younger knew how to kiss, and he kissed good.

Jungkook's hand travelled all over as he cupped Jimin's cheek with one hand, his other hand trailing lower to grip Jimin's thin waist. The older was so petite and small, almost fragile in Jungkook's rough hands.

Jungkook gently bit down on Jimin's lower lip, generating a moan that slipped out of Jimin's plump lips as he parted them, allowing Jungkook's tongue to earn the dominance he deserved.

Jungkook pushed the older down into the couch as his back came into contact with the couch, Jungkook now hovering over him as he closed any gap between them, their bodies touching and hugging each other as Jimin pulled him even closer, loving the way Jungkook tasted like spearmint chewing gum.

Jungkook's tongue glided against Jimin's as his calloused hand snuck under Jimin's shirt, fingers lightly caressing the skin of his waist as he pressed his pelvis closer to Jimin's. The older let out a short whimper as his tears stopped but his cheeks were still wet. Jungkook's other hand caressed Jimin's puffy cheek as he wiped away any moisture while he lovingly kissed him.

The older wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck, pulling him in further as they continued to makeout passionately on Jimin's couch.

The blonde bucked his hips up gently, their hard erections rubbing against each other through their clothes as they both moaned, Jungkook's moan sounding more husky and deep. The sound had Jimin throbbing. Jungkook was so manly and he smelled so good; something that turned him on even further.

The younger lifted Jimin's shirt higher to expose his toned abs as he pulled back, only to attach his lips to Jimin's neck. The older let out a drawled out moan as he tangled his fingers within Jungkook's black-brown locks, tugging on it gently as he felt Jungkook's lips clasping over his skin.

"J-Jungkook," Jimin gasped as he tilted his head back a little more, allowing the younger to kiss his neck sensually. The younger was too far gone to even stop. He wanted this so much. He wanted his teacher so bad. He wanted to be inside him, wrapped around him as he pounded into him. That's what Jungkook wanted. Call it lust, or call it a growing obsession for the older, but Jungkook was one hundred percent sure that he wanted Jimin.

Jungkook began to suck gently on the skin as he felt Jimin shudder beneath him. Nothing had ever felt so good before. Eunha was never so good in bed. Jimin had to obviously do all the work but right now, it felt so good to be taken care of by Jungkook. For once, it felt good to be on the receiving end.

Jungkook's left hand snuck beneath Jimin's shirt as he lifted it higher and higher, until it reach Jimin's chest. Jungkook wanted to see Jimin; to prove how beautiful that he was.

Jimin's breath hitched as Jungkook sucked harder on his neck, leaving a dark hickey as he claimed something that wasn't his to begin with. Claiming Jimin to prove how he deserved him much more than that bitch excuse of a girlfriend. Jungkook wanted him and he knew he could treat him so much better if he was given the chance.

The younger detached his lips from Jimin's neck, the hickey quite visible before he stared down at Jimin's exposed torso. The shirt was rolled up to his chest and damn, Jimin was packing. He had muscles that were toned, yet his body was so small and dainty. Jungkook loved it in comparison to his huge body. He loved the idea of being inside Jimin who was so small. Their bodies would fit perfectly together.