The Chase | VMINKOOK | (ON HOLD)

Ch. XXV🔞

Song: Closer by Nine Inch Nails

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"Jungkook?" Jimin stares into the eyes of the ravenette standing across from him with a lopsided grin. He was confused, wondering when Jungkook decided to show up out of nowhere knowing he told him that he would be referring to Friday. "What are you doing here?"

Jungkook did not answer the smaller's question but instead let his eyes rake his frame that he hasn't seen closely for three weeks. He hasn't heard the softness but wickedness of the smaller's tongue for three weeks, to feel the slender but curve-sculpted nude frame against his own, and lastly, heard those alluring moans and groans calling out to the ravenette.

Instead, without answering, he enters the home with confident steps, the sound from his heavy boots resonating inside; watching Jimin take cautious steps back and then letting his duffle bag hit the ground.

"Surprise."

Jimin gulps at this but does not show his nervousness once the door is shut by Jungkook, so he squares his shoulders with his arms crossed.

"I thought you were going to be here on Friday. We agreed on that...besides, I have a lot of work to do." That was one lame-ass excuse, Jimin.

Jungkook shakes his head, tonguing his cheek, "And? I wanted to see you once Yoongi and I were finished with our listful killings." He clears his throat observing the surroundings of the lavish space. "So, this is where you and Taehyung reside." He took it upon himself to scope the place out but not before letting his fingers graze the exposed skin of his hip.

Jimin's eyes closed on contact with Jungkook's scent radiating from their distance as he walked past him, including the cologne he wore. He had to remind himself not to break, not just yet...it was too early for the ravenette to have his way with him.

"How's L.A. been?" The ravenette asks, eyes looking over the view with interest. He hadn't been here for a few years, so it was nothing new to see that changed him. "Have you gotten your hands on Nicoli?"

Instead of answering the question, Jimin was too busy checking out Jungkook from behind since the jeans he was wearing molded out the shape of his ass and legs. He blinks realizing how much he was missing the ravenette and yes, he hasn't fucked in weeks.

"No, I have not..." Jimin answers while walking towards his laptop where he finished the video call with Namjoon. "...it's been a bit difficult." He collects the papers placing them back into the manila folder.

This makes Jungkook turn his attention to Jimin who is slightly bent over reaching for his other materials. The pants that he wore outlined the shape of his thick ass which had Jungkook bite back a groan, cracking his neck with a swift turn.

Oh boy, the tension was there; thick, intense, and damn right hot.

Jimin didn't hear anything else from Jungkook so he poured a glass of red wine. This makes Jungkook snap from the small trance he was enjoying for a moment or so.

"Difficult? When has shit been difficult with you? It's been three weeks since you've been here and you're telling me that you haven't gotten this son of bitch to use him as bait. You know that fat fuck of a father of his is a dick-sucking politician that has gotten his hands dirty just to win this election but he owes money to some very important people, including us."

If looks could kill, Jimin's face was clearly showing Jungkook that he knew about the slimeball and did not need a reminder. His eyes hardened just thinking how he's been a bit sloppy with his work and he might have dodged Namjoon's questions earlier about the update on the current status.