Part Four/Chapter Nine

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Jungkook:

After a quieter than usual lunch, where they both sipped their wine and ate their food and somehow didn't talk or flirt much, each lost in their own heads, Jungkook packed up the food and put a hand down to help Jimin up, stuffing the blanket in the pack last.

Jimin pushed fingers at the sweat along Jungkook's neck, and then threw off his own shirt before he put the water backpack on his bare back.

"Take off your shirt, Kook.  Let me see you sweat, Daddy," Jimin said with a naughty expression.

Jungkook chuckled and took his shirt off and stuffed it in the pack before putting it back on.  Jimin's hand connected with his chest and he wrapped hands around Jungkook's neck and stood on tiptoes to kiss him.

Jungkook's hands tightened around Jimin's waist, and he felt the boy harden in his pants...he pushed Jimin down off his tiptoes and looked him in the eyes, hands on his shoulders.  My little Jimin. He smiled, and kissed him on the forehead.

"We are almost to where I wanted to show you, just another 45 minutes of hiking, I think, and we will be there, okay?"  His hands slid up Jimin's shoulders to hold him lightly by the neck, and he bent to kiss him. Mine.

"Now lead the way so I can look at you and dream about fucking you for the next 45 minutes until I can do it for real," said Jungkook, and Jimin giggled, and led the way down the path.  Jungkook shamelessly slapped the boy's ass... How can I resist when it presents itself in front of me so exquisitely, Jungkook thought, as it flexed in front of him, as Jimin pulled up onto a rock...Jungkook squeezed, fingers settling near Jimin's anus, and the boy giggled.

Finally they were almost to the top of a mountain; the lake and even the camp visible far below them.  They stopped to catch their breath and took turns drinking water from the pack on Jimin's back.

"Come here, baby, let's take a selfie with this view," said Jungkook, and gathered Jimin into his arms and snapped some pictures of them.  He and Jimin together looked back at the pictures, Jimin leaning against him as they looked together.  They looked radiant in the photos, beaming and in love.   "I'm really glad we could get away like this today," said Jungkook, and hugged Jimin and kissed his neck.



Jimin:

"Where are we going, Jungkook-ah, is this where you wanted to bring me?"  Jimin asked, looking around at the beautiful view... but when he looked back at Jungkook, the man's only view appeared to be him.

"No, baby, a little farther," Jungkook chuckled, and he held out his hand for Jimin, and led the way down the mountain, into the woods, until they got to a brook, spotted with boulders.  Jungkook watched out carefully for Jimin as he jumped across, and then kept leading him down the path.  Jungkook seemed to dawdle, the farther they went.  He stopped to pee, and then finally with a deep breath, the sparse path bent downward, and suddenly Jimin could hear a rushing sound, and the path ended at a beautiful pool of water, formed by a cascading waterfall.

Jimin realized it was coming from the brook they had jumped from boulder to boulder over, shortly before and some distance upward.  Jungkook was unpacking his bag again, laying out the blanket, pouring wine, taking out towels and...taking off his shoes...and his shorts.

"We can swim naked, if you want," Jungkook blushed suddenly as Jimin stared at his body and looked around nervously.  "I'm the only one who ever comes here, it's okay," he smiled at Jimin, and Jimin put his pack on the blanket, and pushed off his shoes, and undid his shorts, and blushing, stood there naked with Jungkook.

The man smiled and came toward him, took Jimin's face in his hands, parts of his body brushing Jimin's... his thigh, his arm, his dick...

"Don't be nervous, baby, you know I wouldn't put us at risk," Jungkook murmured.  "You're the naughty one, remember, not me."  He smirked at Jimin.  "Have you ever been skinny dipping?  It's really fun."

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