Amatory | Jikook FF

5.

Jungkook and Jimin were held up in their rooms for the pass couple of couple of weeks, the awkward encounter was too much for the two. They pretty much stayed out of each other's way. They felt like strangers living together. Jungkook felt bad, if he hadn't came home that night none of this would have happen. He wanted his friend back, he wanted Jimin back. And the odd thing is, he wanted to know more about his body. He wanted to know if Jimin was transgender or if he was just born that way. He wasn't sure. He needed to talk to Jimin.

Getting up from his computer desk, he put his game on pause. Stretching, he sat up running his hand through his hair stating that he needs a haircut. He left his room as he ventured down the hall. His heartthrob the closer he got to Jimin's room.

He gulped as he nodded. Convincing himself he needed to do this in his head. His hand curled into a fist as he knocked on the door. Jungkook listened, pressing his ear to the door. He heard a shift. As he knocked again, then the pitter-patter of feet as the door opened.

Jimin was wearing an oversize gray hoodie, with a with gym shorts. He had on thick rim glasses on. He must have been reading or doing school work. Jimin had a small couch in his room, he had papers and books on it. Jungkook walked in as he stood by his door, Jimin gestured for Jungkook to sit on his bed. Jungkook did just that. Jimin sat on the couch. The two stared at each other. Not sure on what to say. It had been 18 days seen they spoke to one another.

"I apologize Jimin, I shouldn't have touched you like that. I can't give an excuse to justify it." He said taking responsibility for what he did.

Jimin pulled at the ends of his sleeve. "It's okay, Jungkook. I actually liked it. A lot." He kept his head down hiding the blush. Jungkook looked up as he looked at Jimin.

"So, I don't understand Jimin. Are you transgender or.." Jimin sighed, taking his glasses off.

"I'm intersex. I was born with a vagina. It's a very rare condition. My parents thought I was a girl at first, who could blame them? But the doctor ran test and concluded I do have male genes in me, I just.. have a vagina. I can't reproduce or menstruate. Just.." Jimin couldn't believe what he was about to say. "...Just produce.. um fluid, and cum during intercourse."

There was definitely a silence, Jimin can visually see the smoke coming from Jungkook's head trying to process all of this. Somehow knowing that made Jungkook a bit happy. More so he was worried that guy could get him pregnant or something.

"Well, if we're being honest. I like it too. More then I should have." Jimin blushed looking at Jimin. "Really?" He asked. Jungkook nodded. The two stared at each other. A small smirk spread to Jimin's plump lips. He got up as he walked to Jungkook, his small frame towered between Jungkook's legs. The older's fingers tangled in those black locks of the younger.

"You need a haircut."

He whispered against his head. Jungkook laughed. His big hand touched the back of Jimin's waist, pulling him closer. "I think I need something else right now." Jimin raised a brow, Jungkook pulled the male into his lap. Jimin's thick thighs straddled each side of Jungkook. The younger looked up at him. "Jimin I don't think it's wise for you to me straddling me like that." Jimin grind his hips into the younger, teasing him.

"You mean like this.." he said in a seductive tone. Jungkook groaned softly. His hands slid down Jimin's backside, noticing the male didn't even have underwear on. Jungkook wrapped his arms around Jimin switching their positions. Jimin was now lying in the bed, Jungkook was in between his legs. He towered over the older, their lips grazed each other as they finally kissed. The kiss was heated, biting at each other's lips. Sucking at each other's tongue. Jungkook wanted more, he wanted to feel that golden center of Jimin.

Jimin nodded subtly, Jungkook's hand slid down Jimin's body into his shorts. His fingers circled those wet folds, causing Jimin to momentarily close his legs. Jungkook wasn't having it, he spread as his index and middle finger thrust into the older causing his thumb to run at Jimin's bud. Jimin was moaning shamelessly at this point. Just like he did for Taehyung that night.

"F-Fa-Fuck!" His body was squirming, he Jimin's, Jungkook watched Jimin in amazement at him just fingering the older. Jimin grabbed Jungkook's wrist. Urging him to go deeper, Jimin bounced himself on Jungkook's fingers. He closed his eyes, savoring the ecstasy. "Mmm Kookie, your fingers feel so good." Jimin's moans were feeling Jungkook's ears with such beautiful ballets.

"J-Jungkook!" Jimin screamed as he was cumming.

"Jungkook!"

Jungkook sat up in his bed as he looked around in disbelief, seeing a irritated Jimin with his arms cross. "Ji-Jimin.." his brain still trying to register its surroundings. "What are you doing here?" He said in a groggily voice, wiping his eyes.

"I was calling you, you didn't answer. I figure you were on your game binge, but it was too quiet for that. So I came in to see if you were okay." He said, looking at the younger.

Jungkook gave a bunny smile, but realization just hit him. All of that was just a dream, feeling that honey pot in Jimin wasn't real? He remembered them speaking, after that it was a blur to him. He sighed. "I'm alright, Jimin. Just tired." He said looking at the older.

"I was going to order takeout I didn't know if you want anything?" Jungkook did feel famish, after that dream, he moved his leg. Feeling something heavy in between. His eyes widen, as he pulled his blanket more to his lap. "Yeah, uhh surprise me!" He said a be loud. Jimin raised a brow. "Okay." He said as he looked at him weirdly.

"You okay, Jungkook?" He was worried. "I'm fine, Hyung. I just.. ah I just want to be left alone." He said shyly, trying to get the male to leave. Jimin was confused, but he read between the lines. Giving a smirk. "Oh I understand now." He chuckled some heading out the room, as he closed the door.

Jungkook exhaled as he plopped down on the bed, knowing he has to get rid out this metal pipe before he leaves the room.