The Truth Untold- 지극

IX [♡]

*warning smut*

The door to Jimin's new bed room opened and the two boys scrambled inside, crashing lips on each other roughly.

Jungkook gripped onto his face with one hand and the other around his waist, trying to take Jimin all to himself.

And maybe it was the wine that took over them or maybe just the pent up sexual tension they had kept within themselves.

They were wilding out, both of them crashing on the walls, on the door and the tables during their intense makeout.

Jungkook finally found a whole wall to himself and pinned the shorter there. He pressed himself harder onto Jimin and kissed him roughly. Sucking, biting and eating his plump lips like a desert, maybe even better.

Jimin moaned in the kiss when he felt Jungkook's boner rub against his own, inside his baggy jeans.

Jungkook dragged his hands inside the shorter's tshirt and caressed his chest, fingers pinching onto Jimin's nipples.

"Aahh~" Jimin moaned out shamelessly which got Jungkook more hard.

He picked the boy up in one swift move. Jinin wrapped his legs around his body and squeezed his thighs harder around Jungkook's waist.

Jungkook carried him to the bed and slowly let him down, hovering over the pretty boy.

He sat on top of Jimin and took both of his wrist above his head. The scene in front of him was prettier than any view in the world.

Jimin's hair dishevelled and sweaty, his lips pink, swollen and so glossy from all the biting and kisses. A few maroon marks over his neck which probably Jungkook made a minute ago.

His t-shirt was pushed up revealing his whole torso, his chest and his puckered pink nipples as he breathed heavily his chest moving up and down gradually.
A big tent in his baggy pants that Jungkook swears he just couldn't resist of. Both of Jimin hands held high above his head looking so vulnerable. He took his bottom lip between his teeth and stared at Jungkook with a look, the look on his face seductive enough to make Jungkook want rip off his clothes and fuck him right away.

Jungkook leaned near the boy and close to his lips. "You're so beautiful..." he whispered and pressed his lips harder on Jimin's.

Jimin kissed him back though he was hands tied and couldn't do more than kissing. Jungkook bit on his bottom lip as Jimin winched in the pain. The taller toom the opportunity and pressed his tongue inside Jimin's mouth. And a second later, he found himself sucking on Jungkook's tongue.

Jungkook didn't waste another moment, and started stripping himself down. He was too impatient to unbutton each of the buttons to his shirt so he ended up ripping his shirt, all the buttons popping out one by one to the ground.

It made Jimin gasp, the way his biceps were flexed with veins popping up in retort as he pulled the shirt of his head. And the fucking body Jeon Jungkook had, was marvellous.

For once Jimin even doubted on who was the actual model there, him or Jungkook.

Jungkook undid Jimin's pants and pulled it off his thighs, His mouth drooled watching the big bulge inside his boxers. His hands started to palm the bulge making Jimin's head jolt up and escape a dirty moan.

Then he proceeded to unbuckle his belt. The moment the both boys stared at each other all while Jungkook was stripping down to naked was hot and tempting at the same time.

Jungkook used his hands and pushed his hair back to get rid of the sweaty bangs. The sweat dripped down his his collar, all the way his puffed up chest and down to his abs.