The Jimin Effect ✔

Part Four/Chapter Ten

Jungkook:

Jimin gasped for breath, worn out between hiking and swimming and fucking, and collapsed on the blanket in a wet pile. Jungkook smiled, and took out towels, and wrapped Jimin up, helping dry his hair like he was an actual boy...

How does he do this to me, thought Jungkook, his heart enveloping every small facial expression and inch of Jimin, as he wrapped him in the towel, and rubbed him to warm him.

Jungkook took out wine and food again, and pulled Jimin into his arms, but he had taken out something else, too. His heart thumped nervously as he fingered the ring box behind his back, and he gulped down his wine, and swallowed nervously.

You have to go back soon, you wanted to do this here, so do it! Stop being an insecure loser!

"Jimin, um..." he swallowed again, and the boy turned in his arms and sat up to look at him.

"Jungkook-ah?" He laughed, observing Jungkook's nervousness. "What is it, baby?"

"I mean, I got you something, if you wanted it, I mean, if you like it, I mean..." he brought the ring box out from behind his back, and watched as Jimin's face fell into shock.

Jungkook suddenly couldn't say anything either, and opened the box, and Jimin stared at two matching rings in the box, one smaller and one larger.

Jungkook lifted the smaller one and held it up near Jimin's left ring finger. Jimin trembled, and slid it on. It fit perfectly. He flushed, and met Jungkook's eyes, raising his eyebrows, asking a question without speaking it.

Jungkook began to blush furiously.

"It's not like an engagement ring!" He said quickly, and Jimin's face relaxed slightly.

"It's not expensive really, it's just silver..." Jungkook rambled nervously. "Just like a promise ring, maybe, or just like..." he blushed madly. "Fuck Jimin, I just want ... I mean, before camp ends I just wanted to make sure you knew... how I felt, I mean..."

Jimin pulled the larger ring from the box and held it up for Jungkook and he slid it on. It did feel like a promise.

Suddenly the thought of someone else's hands on Jimin moved through his brain and Jungkook tightened his hands on Jimin, feeling the ring on his finger digging into Jimin's skin as he squeezed.

"You're mine, you hear me?" he climbed over Jimin, pinning his small damp naked body to the blanket. "I mean, fuck, I want you to be. Say you are, tell me this doesn't end tomorrow. Promise me you won't disappear." Jungkook held Jimin's hands in his own, over his head.

Jimin:

Jungkook hovered above him, hot breath on his face. One of his hands twisted the ring around Jimin's finger and his other held Jimin's wrist; and Jimin could feel Jungkook's ring digging into his wrist.

"...tell me this doesn't end tomorrow. Promise me you won't disappear." Jungkook said, eyes nervously raking his face. Jimin's heart melted at his insecurity... and pounded at his possessiveness.

"Jungkook-ah, baby, of course not!" Jimin gasped, and Jungkook met his lips with a kiss. "I love you, I can't fucking wait to be back in Busan..."

"You'll still be mine, you'll still be my boyfriend?" Jungkook asked nervously, still holding Jimin's arms above his head.

"Yes, always," Jimin said, the promise coming automatically. Jungkook laid his weight on top of him, and kissed his lips and neck savagely, and then flipped Jimin over onto his belly like a rag doll, and pulled him up onto his hands and knees, and entered him roughly, with no prep. Jimin gasped.

Jesus Christ, I love it when he's rough with me and takes charge...

You like to be dominated, his brain explained to him.

Jungkook dug fingers into his hips and took him hard, and Jimin watched his hard dick flail with each thrust he took. Suddenly, Jungkook pushed him face down on the blanket, and grabbed his wrists, bending him back, holding both of Jimin's in his hand, ring digging into Jimin's wrist. He slammed Jimin into his dick, holding his wrists as leverage.

Jungkook:

"Holy shit," moaned Jimin, "fuck, fuck I'm close, damn it," Jungkook kept taking him. "Use me, Daddy," Jimin whimpered, and Jungkook shuddered, close to coming himself.

Suddenly he wanted to make love to Jimin, and not just use him as a fuck toy, before their sex ended, and he withdrew, and slapped the peach of an ass, and flipped Jimin back to his back with rough hands, but climbed on top of him gently, and caressed his face, pushing the hair back off his forehead, and looking into his eyes.

"You mean it, right?" Jungkook whispered, and Jimin smiled and nodded and threw arms around his neck.

"I love you, Jungkook-ah, I promise," Jimin whispered, and Jungkook dropped down and took Jimin's dick into his mouth with soft sucks and kisses, and then pushed the boy's legs up and licked gently and teasingly at his asshole, sucking at his bottom, until Jimin started to beg for more.

"Please, Jungkook-ah, please, fuck me, I need your dick again," Jimin whimpered, and Jungkook climbed over him again, but teased the head of his dick at Jimin's ass, and entered him slowly, and thrust slow as he looked into Jimin's eyes.

"Promise you're mine," Jungkook whispered, starting to speed up and increase the impact of his thrusts, as Jimin's legs quivered around them in a high split..

"Yes," Jimin gasped, "fuck, fuck yes," Jungkook kept up the pace, hitting Jimin with rapid, deep, but intentional thrusts, and kissing his neck, and kissing his lips.

"Fuck," Jimin started to quiver and try to grab his dick, and Jungkook grabbed Jimin's wrist in one hand to stop him. "Fuck, please, please touch me." Jimin begged, and Jungkook had to admit he enjoyed taking control over the little one who usually controlled everything. "Please, Daddy," Jimin begged, whimpered into Jungkook's mouth, and Jungkook felt his own orgasm start to crash inevitably. He grabbed Jimin's dick, and in a few pulls, they came together: Jimin between them and Jungkook deep inside him.

Mine, thought Jungkook victoriously, as Jimin collapsed against his chest, gasping with pleasure, the ring on his finger warm against Jungkook's heart. Jungkook's arms tightened around Jimin.

He's really mine, and we go back to Busan tomorrow, and everything will be perfect...

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Author Note:

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! 

Can you even handle the romance and fluff?   Are you currently in a puddle with me? 

Enjoy wallowing in this good feeling because TOMORROW, Jungkook will find out that things aren't quite as perfect as he thought... 

It's a nailbiter!!   Tune in tomorrow for Chapter eleven!!

BORAHAE LOVELIES AND BE WELL!!