being jungkook

1. make u sweat

Kook sighed relieved and walked out of his office building. finally he could get some steam off and drove to the gym. it was his routine since he started his nerve wrecking job, to use the gym near by his home. working out, or using the sauna and/or swimmingpool, made him calm down again and gave him a babies sleep at night.

he greeted the receptionist, scanned his membershipcard and walked to the locker room. after changing into his work out clothes, he walked with his waterbottle and towel into his beloved gym. after warming up, he hit the weights.

kooks mind was focused onto his doing, he shot everything and everyone around him out, listened to his music and enjoyed the feeling of his sweat, pouring down his body. he panted and took a break, sipped his water and dried his face. his shirt was clinging to his body and he removed it slowly, relieved to have this wet cloth away from his body. he glanced into the mirror and gave himself a check out. yeah, he looked stunning and it made him grin.

"u changed a lot" a deep voice came from his side, which kook only heard faintly. he removed one earbud and turned his head. "what?" he asked and looked the guy up and down. the guy smiled. "i said, u changed a lot. i remember u from when u started to work out here" "oh...yeah, thank u. i was a skinny boy back then" the stranger laughed. "yes, u were. how long is it been?" "about... over a year, i think" "and look at u now" he guestered at kooks body. kook grinned.

"i am jungkook, or kook" "i know. i am joon" "oh, hi joon.... u come here often?" kook scanned joons physic. he was lean, but bulky at the same time, his muscle display was exquisit, kook had to gulp. joon was what kook aimed for, bodywise.

joon chuckled. "kook? i am seeing u every time u come in here, but u never seem to notice anyone else" "i am so sorry, i just ... kinda focus on my task and black everything else out" "no no i understand, i am mostly the same. dont apologize" "mostly?" "yeah, sometimes i cant fully focus, so i tend to look around" "sure" "but u never look unfocused" "true, but its easy, i love working out and i love it here" "cool. tell me, if u need help with the weights" "thanks and sure will do!"

the next few weeks, kook talked more with joon, let him help him with his routine and even invited him to a smoothie by the gym bar. and after every encounter, kook felt better, but it also sometimes kept him up at night. he started to have ... funny dreams about joon and he couldnt explain it.

*joon stood behind, right to his head and helped him with the last push up of the weights. kook almost didnt make it, but joons helping hand caught up to it and lifted the weight to its halt. kook panted and looked up. if joon would wear looser gympants, he would see the package, but unfortunatley, he couldnt. kook licked his lips and and stared up to joons face.

"u are dripping" joons husked voice flooded his mind. "yeah dripping a lot" kook whispered back, not meaning the same thing, joon was refering too. joon smirked at him, as if he knew what kook meant. he walked around the bench kook was on, heaved a leg and sat onto him, right onto his crotch.

kook moaned. "oh? lifing weight made u hard, huh?" "kinda, but something else made it harder" "is that so?" kook smirked and leaned up, catching this wonderfull plump lips. he could taste the energy drink, joon comsumed earlier. one of joons hands were right into his gym pants and underwear, stroking him slowly. kook groaned. "does it feel good?!" "so so good" kook mumbled into joons mouth. one of his hands shoved itself into joons pants and he moaned out greatly, as he touched joons dick.

"not so bad yourself" he mumbled again and swiped his tongue teasingly across joons lips. "u are a fucking tease" joon growled out. interestingly both dicks were slippery, without them using any help, but kook didnt waste any more thought to it. joon suddenly stood up, made kook whine from losing contact, but yelped, when joon pulled the gym shorts away, then got rid of his own, staying there with only his socks and sneakers on, kook drooled. he couldnt get enough of the sight of joons body.