Part Four/Chapter Three

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Jungkook:

His heart raced as he followed Jimin, first down the path toward his cabin, and then through the woods so they approached along the edge.

"Jimin, please, this is so stupid."

Jimin didn't stop or slow.

"Jimin-ah come on, don't do this," Jungkook begged.  The boy stopped at the corner and then glanced around it, before turning back to him.

"It's clear, come on," said Jimin.

Jungkook thought he may hyperventilate.

"Jimin, please—I—"  I don't want to lose this job.  I won't want to get caught fucking a teenager in the afternoon day light.  I don't want to

Jimin drew close to him, suddenly, taking his hand.  His small pale arm brushed against Jungkook's tan muscular tattooed one.  He looked up at him, his eyes moving slowly over Jungkook's body until he met his eyes, and then he smiled, and Jungkook lost all ability to think—or logic—or resist—

"Don't make me get naughty with you outside in the daylight," whispered Jimin.   "Bring me inside and tell me I'm a good boy."

Jungkook was speechless, and he just stared into Jimin's eyes, suddenly aware of every small detail.  His collar bones protruding from the wide necked t-shirt... his Adam's apple, his neck, the way his tongue moved on his lips.

Jimin smiled, and pulled him around the corner, his small hand on the doorknob.  Jungkook unlocked it, suddenly as eager to get the little twink inside as he was to go there.

Jimin was pulling his shirt over his head before Jungkook had shut the door behind him.  Suddenly there were more tiny details to break Jungkook's will.  The insane shape the boy was in, his waist slim and tiny and yet covered with rippling abs, the exact perfect pink-brown of his nipples.

Jungkook just stared at him and Jimin giggled and pushed  his pants off, and stepped out of them, and pulled shamelessly at a perfect hard little cock, it looked like candy.  Jungkook's eyes were locked on the boy's dick, and then moved to his face.  Jimin was biting his lip and examining Jungkook's face, watching him getting turned on from his naked body.  He ran his hand through his hair...Jungkook's knees were weak for the boy.

His eye caught movement outside, and he was suddenly hyper aware of the naked teenager in his bedroom and pulled the curtains closed on both windows, heart pounding.

"Jungkook-ah," Jimin giggled.  "It's bright outside, no one can see anything in here unless they were right outside the window."

Jungkook turned back to Jimin.

It was so helpless, any protests.  The boy owned him and it was so hard to resist, to use any sense or make good decisions.  The longer Jungkook looked at him, the less he understood why he was fighting it.

Jimin watched his face, with a smile.

"Come fuck me Daddy, I'm a naughty boy," Jimin teased, and the next thing Jungkook knew, his arms were around the little tease, his mouth on his, bending Jimin back as he kissed him.

"You are naughty," growled Jungkook, "too naughty, dammit, Jimin."

The little twink giggled and pulled at Jungkook's swimsuit as the lifeguard kissed his neck hungrily.  Jimin's small hands pushed his suit off, wrapped fingers around his dick, already much too hard... and then the boy was on his knees...

"Dammit Jimin..." groaned Jungkook, as he kitten-licked the head of his cock...

"I know for a fact you have nothing to complain about," said the boy from his knees, and then took Jungkook's dick deep down his throat as he ran a small hand up his belly...

Shit... thought Jungkook, and was lost in how sexy Jimin was, bobbing on his dick until he gagged, coming off leaving ribbons of saliva that lubricated his hands that worked, as he looked up at Jungkook, smiling that smile with swollen lips now...

"Goddammit Jimin, get on my bed," sighed Jungkook.

Jimin laid on his belly and crossed his toes and wiggled them, a pale little candlestick on the blue sheets.

Jungkook fell on his back, and pulled his chin back to kiss his lips, and then kissed his neck, and down his back... and then without much prep was fucking the little twink as he gasped in pleasure.

"Your bussy is mine now," grunted Jungkook as he fucked.  "You can fit me a lot better now then..." he faltered, and Jimin giggled underneath him...

"Then when you took my virginity?" Jimin murmured, and Jungkook was struck with how much Jimin belonged to him ... or maybe the other way around? The twink's ass was his, and his alone, as was his heart.  The reality of it flushed through Jungkook, to be Jimin's first... and only... his hands tightened on the boy.

Jungkook bit down on his shoulder lightly, and Jimin gasped, and grabbed the sheets.  Jungkook kissed his neck again, and then hauled Jimin up onto his hands and knees. He pushed a large tattooed hand down on Jimin's back as his dancer's hips rolled in and out of Jimin...

"Shit..." gasped Jimin, and reached down to pull at his cock.

"You want me to fuck hard until you come hard, Park Jimin?" Jungkook gasped, still rolling his hips with controlled thrusts...

"Fuck yes, Daddy, make me squeal," Jimin gasped, and Jungkook shook his head, continuously in disbelief that this Jimin was even real.  Yet he dug his fingers deep and held the hip-bones of the small boy and slammed into him, and Jimin gasped and pumped his dick.  Jungkook slammed again and again, and finally was holding back his climax until Jimin came first...

He wrapped his hands around Jimin's shoulders and pushed him down into the mattress, slamming Jimin's body down onto his dick.

"Fuuuck yes!" squealed Jimin, and Jungkook felt him quiver beneath him as he released under them.  "Shit," Jimin groaned weakly.

"You came, baby?" Jungkook gasped, and the little twink quivering around his dick was too much for him.   He was already coming inside Jimin when the boy was finally able to gasp out:

"Yes, fuck...yes, I came, I came..."

Jungkook pushed him flat on the mattress and collapsed on his back, dick still inside him.

"What the fuck am I going to do with you, Jimin?" Jungkook sighed, as he laid his weight heavy into the small boy beneath him.

"I'd say this is working out well," Jimin gasped, "can you keep doing this with me?"

Jungkook laughed and pulled the boy into a spoon as he withdrew from his ass.

If I must... he thought, and kissed Jimin on the cheek.

Mine.


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Author Note:

I am Jungkook in this story... wayy waaaayyy too whipped for this shameless little Jimin-ssi!!

Chapter Four tomorrow!

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