Part Two/Chapter Seven

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Jimin:

When Jimin rejoined his group with a relaxed smirk on his face, he found Montero's eyes on him. When they left the canteen a minute later, the tall muscular boy fell into step beside Jimin and Taehyung as they went to archery and games.

"I know that look, Park Jimin, because I'm usually the one that gives it to you," Montero said, fingers teasing along Jimin's waistline where the racer tee slid up to reveal a few inches of curving bottom at the top of his shorts.

"Stop it, Montero," Jimin wiggled away. "I told you, I'm with someone."

"Apparently, since you just got sucked off in the canteen bathroom. Who the fuck are you with, now?"

Jimin was silent and Montero grabbed his wrist and brought soft plump lips to his neck, whispering. "Usually it's my job to suck you off every day, Park Jimin, I want to know who just replaced me, so completely."

Jimin smirked and wiggled out of his arms. "I never kiss and tell." He said. "But..." he pulled at his shirt, and then pulled it off, naked except for the khakis. "...nothing says you can't look." And Jimin pushed his backpack into Montero's hands. "You'll get a better show if you carry my bag," he muttered, and Montero took it, obediently, and followed the peach of an ass and the small wiry back of his former lover, trying to make his eyes drink in everything he once used his mouth to explore.


Jungkook:

Jungkook sat there, attempting to keep his brain on his job instead of on the sexually demanding teenager that suddenly felt like his number one responsibility...

Did Jimin say he expects me to blow him on the daily? Jungkook puzzled, and realized with a jealous snarl that Montero had definitely been able to keep up with Jimin, probably more than happy to wrap both lips and energetic teenage passion around the cock of the little twink...

Jungkook shook his head and tried to watch the young campers swim. He glanced at his watch, and blew his whistle, it was time for this group of campers to leave and go to their next activity.

As the beach grew quiet, Jungkook realized with a thump of his heart that Jimin's group was next. Jimin sidled up next to the lifeguard chair, once again in too low board shorts that showed off amazing abs and rippling back of the young dancer.

"Do you have a break, Jungkook-ssi?"

"No, Jimin-ah, I think I took enough breaks today." He met the small one's eyes with a knowing look and Jimin blushed.

Jimin settled himself on the sand to the side of the lifeguard chair, where he could mutter to Jungkook without being noticed.

Jungkook's heart jumped with affection for the boy, watching him curl up. He couldn't even help himself, the way his heart beat for Jimin, and longed to do anything he said.

"I like your lips on me," the lilting voice said with a quiet murmur. Jungkook swallowed nervously and looked around, but none of the other lifeguards were in sight.

"It's barely been two hours, Jimin-ah..." Jungkook muttered.

"When will you fuck me again, I want your dick in me," Jimin's voice was nearly a whisper.

"Shit, shut the fuck up," murmured Jungkook under his breath.

"Imma come to your room again tonight," Jimin whispered. "I want to do it again, Jungkook-ah."

Jungkook chanced a glance down, and immediately fell into the deep pools that looked up at him. Jimin searched his face and licked his lip desperately.

"Promise me you'll take me tonight?"

Jungkook felt himself getting hard at the thought.

"Okay Jimin, just —"

"Will you take me bareback?" Jimin whispered, on his feet now, and reaching a teasing hand up to squeeze Jungkook's bare foot.

Jungkook met the liquid pools with disbelief.

"Jimin-ah..."

"I know how to prep, I can do it in the shower," Jungkook's head spun. He couldn't believe Jimin was talking to him like this right on the public beach where anyone near enough could hear. He glanced around nervously.

But when he met Jimin's eyes again he remembered his question and groaned with deep desire finally.

"I only ate fruit today. Please, Jungkook-ah? You're my boyfriend, right?" The little face begged from from the sand, biting his lip.

"Jimin... I don't know what to say other than a kid is gonna drown if you keep distracting me. Go play with Taehyung and leave me alone when I'm working, please, Jimin!"

Jimin grabbed his towel off the sand.

"I want you inside me, I want to feel your skin on my skin," Jimin said, and then he turned and stalked off toward Taehyung, and Jungkook's heart turned over, watching his small body stroll, taut muscles gleaming as he walked.

Jungkook sighed and rubbed his face, trying not to stare at his irresistible boyfriend.

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Author Note:

Oh Jimin, what else can you say?  He's got errrybody wrapped around his little finger!!

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