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#19. Virtual Sex

Jimin was rushing out of the work from his Singapore office, excited for the evening. It had to be the first time in years that he was more excited about having virtual sex than the real one. "Hey, Jimin?" A woman stopped the man's brisk walk towards the cab stand. 

With wide eyes and curved brows, the gorgeous brunette turned. "Yeah?"

The response and Jimin's expressions had the woman question herself. Jimin looked like he was very much bothered and that he was getting late for somebody's wedding. "Do you wanna join us tonight? We are gathering at Eunice's house for drinks and food. Hero will also be there."

"Concepcion?" Jimin reconfirmed.  

"Yeah, interested?" Arlene looked hopeful, judging by the ray of shine that crossed Jimin's face on hearing Hero Concepcion's name. 

"Gee, I think I'll pass," Jimin said after a moment. "I have already planned something with my cousin. She lives here." 

Arlene pressed her lips together, nodding a bit in dismay and understanding. 

Jimin hopped into the cab the next moment and was rushing towards his hotel. He didn't know if the change of place was making him this way, but he was much less worried and much more into it. 

On reaching the hotel, he huffed while grabbing the AC remote to adjust the temperature while poncing on the bed. He then checked his Instagram, seeing a new post from Jungkook. The boy was looking up innocently from a big chart on which he seemed to be painting something. The surrounding seemed to be an institution and the picture was captured candidly, it seemed. He couldn't help double tapping the heart on the screen. 

Enjoying the cool scented air of the 5-star hotel, he got ready for a shower. He got out of his shirt and threw it on the bed. Then he took off his socks and let his pants remain on his body momentarily while he walked into the bathroom to get the water temperature right. 

As he looked at himself in the mirror, he checked his abs and smiled, shaking his head. His hands carded through his hair as he leaned closer to the mirror and got out of his pants. The only clothing on his body were the grey-colored, body-hugging briefs. 

Suddenly he got out of the bathroom and walked to his bed to grab his phone. He made the best of the big mirror by clicking a few selfies in front of it. He captured himself from all possible angles and then left the phone over the sink to go and wash up quickly. 

Post-shower fresh look called for new selfies, and he did capture his wet body, hair dripping, and exposed forehead, while a towel was wrapped around his waist. The reason behind this nude portfolio was Jungkook, and the thought caused his flaccid dick to grow gradually until it was perpendicularly erect from the ground. 

He looked down at the towel and pressed his bottom lip with his teeth, wanting to jerk himself, but he needed to control it if he wanted to do it with Jungkook tonight. Getting into the fresh yellow briefs, he clicked a few more of his flexed muscles, and then he went back to bed after slipping on a loose set of light-grey sweatpants and hoodies. 

Today he texted Jungkook first. 

How was your day?

He waited by turning on the TV and watched it for five minutes before his phone chimed. 

It was amazing. We had a poster presentation competition. Our team won. 

I saw the picture. You looked cute.

Jimin thought if he should've said that. He didn't want Jungkook to think he was interested in him any other way than sexually. He wasn't too. Only, he found Jungkook adorable and he had no explanation to make it seem like it was a completely normal thing to do. 

Thank you. You always look hot. But you hardly post any pictures on your Gram. You should.

I might then.

Jimin chuckled. 

Are you ready for tonight?

Just like that, Jimin's heart went racing again. He thought again if this was a good idea for the millionth time. 

Haha... I am always ready for sexting. 

Jungkook blushed behind the back of Taehyung, straddling his motorbike. 

I bet you are. I am gonna have my dinner real quick. I am almost home. We will talk then. 

Can't wait. 

Jimin sighed, his mood suddenly taking a turn as if his hormones were playing bipolar disorder inside of him. The endorphins made him want to have a romantic dinner by himself, and that was what he did after calling room service with wine and fancy seafood and tuning to the timeless jazz music. 

His way of romanticizing life was to always smell good, and so he wore perfume every time he changed clothes, whether he was at home or outside. There was something in the air, not love, but something that felt a lot like love. Maybe it was just the good life that Jimin was living. 

Jimin... Can you hug me?

There it was. Jungkook. All ready to sext. Jimin climbed on the bed and got comfortable. 

A tight one?

Jungkook chuckled while blushing madly. He knew one thing. The man sure flirted like it was a sport and he needed to come first.

A nude one?

Mm...

Jimin thought this would be awkward, but so far, it was smooth as hetero fuck.

Why don't I kiss you on your neck?

Do it.

Can I call you baby? It would be much more... Natural to go about this.

Sure. Can I call you Daddy?

No.

Jungkook chuckled.

No problem. I am getting naked, Jimin. Drop the clothes and send me a picture of your cock.

Jimin slid down his sweat pants too and looked at his boner. How was it possible? It was beyond him at this point. He was into it. He was enjoying it and he was going to continue to enjoy it. No matter what his head would come up with later. He chose one of his bathroom pictures where only his body was visible and sent it to Jungkook.