MY COLLECTIONS || JIKOOK ✅

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JUNGKOOK POV

He was certain his mind had just been blown, never had he ever experienced a climax like that one.

It ripped through him like lightning and exploded, leaving him trembling and wanting more.

The warmth and security he felt with Jimin's arms wrapped tightly around him really made no sense since he didn't really know this man and they were just playing parts a submissive to his dominance but he suddenly had the feeling that nothing in the world could go wrong or hurt him as long as he had Jimin's arms around him.

He kissed him softly several times on the back of his neck and the side of his head and then he began to release him.

Jungkook wished he could stay so safe, secure and satisfied.

He knew he was being ridiculous, The moment had overwhelmed him and he was still coming down from a double climax.

"Let me clean you up, my love." He said and with another kiss to the side of his head, jimin slowly let him go and pulled that amazing cock from his ass.

He was left feeling a strange emptiness and a strong desire to be filled again but this was a one-off, not a relationship.

He wasn't Jimin's boy, and Jimin wasn't his daddy or dominant.

They were relative strangers who played with each other for an evening.

"Don't move." Jimin stepped away but was back in seconds with wipes and, after releasing the binds on his wrist, began a thorough cleanup of Jungkook's private areas.

It was surreal to have this man so masterful and strong cleaning the remains of their lovemaking from Jungkook's body.

He was so gentle and so thorough getting every crease, every ridge and the touch was sending him back into sexual bliss and his cock started to stir once again.

Jimin placed a wet sucking kiss on the tip of Jungkook's cock and then stood tossing the wipes into a nearby trash receptacle.

It was then that he realized that he was still completely naked and Jimin was completely dressed.

The juxtaposition sent fresh thrills through his system and his cock began to twitch.

Without a word and just a knowing smile, Jimin retrieved his clothing and helped him.

He attempted to help but Jimin wasn't having it.

"Keep your hands at your sides."

"I will take care of this for you."

Jimin put the delicate leather thong on first and tied the two sides making sure dat Jungkook's cock was comfortable in the little pocket before moving to his socks then his pants and t-shirt, and finally his shoes.

When necessary, Jimin had him lean on his shoulders for balance.

The contact, no matter how small was always electric.

He loved touching this man and loathed the moment when the night would be over.

Jimin stood and offered his hand to him, who stepped away from the equipment and off the padded mat.

"You look lovely with that freshly fucked gleam in your eyes,"jimin commented with a teasing smile.

"It's a well-satisfied and thoroughly fucked gleam that you're looking at." Jungkook shot back with a big grin.

It was a look he wished he could wear every day; being fucked by this man was epic.

He had the looks, the command, a monster cock and he knew how to use it.