Slave to a King | Jinkook

Forty-Nine

"Hurt People, Hurt People," Jin spoke as he wiped away Jungkook's tears and straddled his lap. "I didn't understand you before, but I believe I do now. I know that the information you have shared with me will never be shared with anyone else, which is perfectly okay. As long as you are aware that I am here to support you, we will get through this together." Jin had a lot to say, but given Jungkook's emotional state, he chose to keep it brief.

He would never excuse Jungkook's past behavior; while he could forgive him for it, he wanted Jungkook to know that just because he had been hurt by others did not mean he needed to take the same path. However, he was sensible to know it was easier said than done and would make an effort to let Jungkook know that he had more people around who cared for him than one monster who didn't.

He questioned if people realized their influence on kids' lives and how it shaped them as adults, whether their treatment of them would change. He was incredibly appreciative of his parents after hearing Jungkook's story. He promised himself that he would be just as compassionate, if not more so, to his and Jungkook's children. He also wanted to speak with Jungkook's mother to assess her motivation for allowing his fiance to suffer in this manner. It was not right, and he had been burdened with far too much duty due to the need to wear a crown. It made Jin sad.

"I love you," Jungkook said as he wrapped his arms around Jin and pressed their lips together.

Jin kissed him back before parting and responded, "I love you, too. Do you want me to prepare something for us to eat?"

"Are you hungry?" Jungkook looked at him, questioning.

"Not really, but if-"

Jungkook's lips connected with Jin's, and his hands moved inside Jin's clothes, wanting them off.

Jin could feel Jungkook's need for him; breaking their kiss, he slid off Jungkook's lap, earning him a hard stare from Jungkook, which he had expected.

"We should go to the room."

"I want you right here," Jungkook responded as he stood up, removed his pants, sitting back down on the sofa, palming his erection.

Jin stared at him, then looked around their living room, "t-this is our living room, the kids-"

"Take off your clothes, Seokjin, and come here to me. If you want to marry me, you should know that I will want to have sex with you anywhere and whenever I like."

During his deliberations on Jungkook's request, Jin turned his gaze to the balcony, checking that the blinds were properly closed. He couldn't handle the thought of anybody seeing them in this state. Jungkook was the King, and it was easy for people to have the wrong impression of him.

Slowly, he started to take his clothing off, folding them neatly and putting them to the side. After that, he picked up Jungkook's pants and underwear, folded them, and placed them in a separate stack from his own.

As Jungkook observed him, he sighed.

"I am sorry."

"It's fine; please come here," Jungkook mumbled as he extended his arms for Jin to join him.

Jin went over to him and straddled his lap, "I don't think I will ever get used to us having sex in places like this, but I can compromise if you help me clean after."

"As long as you allow me to assist you with the cleaning, I will," Jungkook replied against his lips, kissing Jin softly while he set his finger at Jin's entrance and slowly pushed it into him.

Jin smiled, returning Jungkook's kiss as he embraced the feeling of his finger working its way into him.

Jungkook and Jin were startled when their doorbell rang. However, Jungkook drew Jin closer to him and decided that whoever it was would be ignored. A visit with anybody did not suit him at the time. Today had been a fantastic day for him since he was able to confess something to the man he love that he had been holding onto for the better part of his life. The two of them were now immersed in an intimate moment, and he would be damned if anybody interrupted them. It didn't matter to him who it was.