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jikook

Summary : Jungkook is invisible and fucks Jimin in public, but no one knows cause no one can see him

Jimin had invisible friends all his life. All of jimin's imaginary friends had different purposes. Jungkook had always been the sexual one. Jungkook had been there since he was little. But the difference between ordinary imaginary friends and Jimins imaginary friends is that Jimin could feel every touch from his friends as if they were real. He saw them crystal clearly, as if they were truly there. It took him a long time to work out that they were invisible.

As much as Jimin loved Jungkook, he was annoying sometimes. Jimin just wanted to go about his day, but Jungkook would be horny constantly and mess around with Jimin at the worse times.

Jimin was sat on a train, heading to the mall, and Jungkook was sat in front of him on the floor with a smirk on his face. please no. Not now jungkook. Jimin said in his head, not speaking out loud cause otherwise he would look like an idiot. Jungkook shuffled closer to Jimin on his knees. Jimin rolled his eyes with a sigh, tensing as he waited for Jungkook to start torturing him. And he couldn't do anything about it.

Jungkooks hand reached up, phasing through his jeans to rub a finger up his slit. And Jimin closed his eyes, trying not to look weird while sat on a train. Jungkook giggled as he continued to rub up and down Jimins slit, and was already feeling Jimin producing slick. He slowly pushed a finger into Jimins vagina, and he felt every inch of it. Jimin bit his lip, heart beating at a million miles an hour, scared of people thinking he was a weirdo or a creep. Jungkook slipped another finger in, and started slowly moving it in or out. A desperate ache started to build in Jimins lower stomach as he felt every small movement of Jungkooks fingers inside him. He wanted to at least get up and go to the bathroom so he wouldn't have to hold back so much, but Jungkook pushed him down with a firm hand on his torso, so he had to stay right where he was.

Jungkook started moving his fingers faster inside Jimin, while also curling his fingers upwards to rub against his g-spot. Jimin bit his lip desperately to hide the moans. He desperately pushed a hand down in between his legs, but of course Jungkooks hand just phased right through it, continuing his ministrations. Jimin moaned a little, and coughed to try and cover it up. The old lady sitting opposite him lifted an eyebrow at his strange actions but she continued to read her newspaper nonetheless. Jimin tried to keep his eyes closed to look like he was just napping, but behind his eyelids, his eyes were crossing and rolling back at the pleasure that built in his lower stomach. He clenched his fist and his toes curled inside his shoes to try and hide the twitches of pleasure that his body was begging to do. Jimin lets out another moan, coughing again to hide it. The pleasure builds to where he can feel himself clenching around jungkooks fingers, and he knows whats coming. And he knows that Jungkook wont let him move. Jimins cheeks blush as he starts thinking of how to cover up the sudden appearance of the strange liquid. He was glad he wore black pants today, and he also thought to bring another pair with him, luckily.

His stomach tensed as he tried to pin himself down to the seat to stop his back from arching, and he heard jungkook laugh at him. Next thing he knew, he felt the wet warmth in his crotch. It went all over his hand, that was still pressed in between his legs, but he didn't care at this point, he just needed to get to the bathroom. He thought "fuck it" as he just grabbed his back, got up and went to the bathroom. Everyones eyes followed him as they thought "what an absolute weirdo."

As soon as he got into the bathroom and pulled his pants, he saw jungkook whip out a dildo with a smirk. At least they were in bathroom now. Jimin rolls his eyes, bending over and spreading himself for jungkook, who wasted no time slamming the dildo into him with no mercy. He quickly thrusted it in and out at a ridiculous speed, making Jimins pussy burn at the friction, but he didn't care. He just wanted to make jungkook happy at this point, so he'd leave him alone. The speed at which jungkook was thrusting made Jimin squirt several times, but jungkook still didn't stop. He reached down to rub Jimin's clit, which made him squirt even more that what he thought was humanly possible.

"Jungkook... Please... I'm tired..." Jimin whispered. Jungkook smirked.

"Just cum one more time for me Jiminie?" Jungkook said in his annoyingly sweet voice. Jimin moaned a little, as he bent down further, inviting for Jungkook to work his wonders one more time. It only took a few thrusts before he came one more time, out of breath. By the time Jimin looked around again, jungkook was gone. Jimin took a moment to clean himself up, and compose himself. He felt the train stop, and waited a little while before slipping out just before the train so no one would see him, and went about his day