Me, Myself, and Jikook (Jikook Oneshots)

Surfs Up Part III

"Are you sure you're ready?"

A shirt fell to the floor.

"Yes.  I'm sure.  Don't ruin the moment, okay?  Just do it.  Fuck me."

Gasped air through breathless, heated kisses.

"So crass.  Can't you just shut that mouth for once in your life?"

Pants tugged down and tossed across the room.

"Want me to shut it around you?"

Jungkook dropped to his knees, looking up mischievously at me as he freed me of my boxers.  For the last month, dating my biggest rival, Jeon Jungkook, had gone so well that we both knew there would never be anyone else for either of us.  We'd decided to take things slowly, but that had changed when I had punched a man in the jaw for daring to grab Jungkook's ass.  Because of my smaller size, the man had called me a shrimp and assumed I wouldn't be able to fight him back.  Unfortunately for him, he discovered how wrong he was.  Jungkook had found it so sexy, we'd barely made it through his apartment door before he'd started stripping me.

Fuck, how can he be this hot? He's doing the most devilish things, but he looks angelic.  So fucking innocent, I thought.

Feeling full of confidence and dominance, I glanced down at Jungkook.  "Go on then.  Do it."

Jungkook wasted no time in swallowing me fully, causing me to throw my head skyward in pleasure.  He bobbed his head in a fevered pace, hoping that I would get so worked up, that I would absolutely wreck him.  He was very successful.  As he began to feel my hips stuttering, I gave a harsh tug on his hair.  He relinquished his position in favor of being pulled to his feet and turned around.

"Right here?  In the living room?  Can't even wait to get me to the bed?" He quirked an eyebrow with a smug smirk.

I shook my head against his back as I snaked my arms around his waist.  My smaller hand gripped Jungkook's length and I began slowly pumping before I couldn't help but slide down his body.  Then I was gripping his ass cheek with one hand.  Body moving before my mind could even get involved. My tongue carded through, going painfully slowly over his entrance.  Jungkook bucked back against it and I couldn't help but to chuckle lowly.

"So impatient.  Don't worry, you'll be first place in this too, Jungkookie."

Jungkook whined, shivering as I went back to work on him, wasting no time inserting my ringed fingers into my boyfriend.

"Harder.  One more.  I can take it, Jimin," Jungkook insisted.  I paused a moment, but spit on Jungkook's hole and added another finger, working my way in and out of my boyfriend's tight body.

"Are you ready for me now?"

Jungkook huffed.  "I've been ready for you for a year now!  Get inside of me and stop playing around!"

I removed my fingers, giving a kiss and a slap to Jungkook's cheeks before standing back up behind him again.  I spit on my hand, stroking it across my member, then spit between Jungkook's cheeks again before pressing the tip to his entrance.  Slowly, I pressed myself in, The feeling beyond incredible, but Jungkook had other plans.  He pushed himself backward, fully sheathing me inside of him.  With a cry of pleasure, Jungkook tossed his head back.  I found myself tangling my hand in his hair as he did.

I slapped Jungkook's ass.  "You want it that bad?  You like it rough?  Let me not waste time then."

When he whined in agreement, nodding his head against the pull of my hand, I took off.  I pistoned into Jungkook at a savage speed as I tugged roughly on his hair.  Jungkook moaned loudly at the brutal pace I had set, pushing himself back to meet me.

"Yes, Jimin.  Harder, faster.  Fuck me.  Don't you dare slow down for one second," he gasped out between hiccups and moans.

"Is this how you like it?  Tell me.  Tell me I'm doing a good job," I groaned into the back of Jungkook's neck.

"Praise kink, aye?  You are.  You're doing such a good job.  Never been fucked so good in my life.  Give me more.  I want more.  I can take it.  Harder, Jimin!"

I wanted to please him.  To make sure he'd never had better.  I did what he asked of me.  I slammed into Jungkook with all the might my thick thighs could manage.  I could tell the sensation was almost painful for Jungkook, but it was exactly the kind of pain he wanted. 

"Yes, Jimin!  Just like that.  I'm close!  I'm-" Jungkook spilled onto the arm of his couch, staining the black suede material white as I continued to plow into him at full speed until I felt my thrusts became sloppy and less consistent.  I was suddenly groaning loudly into Jungkook's shoulder blade, the vibration of it almost making Jungkook hard again as he trembled against me.  Then I was cumming inside him.  Filling him up so full that I'd begun to spill over, dripping onto his carpet.

We panted into the silence of the dark apartment before I finally broke the quiet.

"I'm sorry.  We should have used a condom.  Now there's a mess and it's just safer.  This wasn't how I pictured this going.  I got carried away.  We didn't even use real lube.  I wanted to do this less...animalistic," I apologized.

Jungkook laughed and turned in my arms.  "Well, that's exactly how I pictured it happening.  We'd wait until one of us just couldn't resist the other for a second longer then we'd have dirty sex in a bathroom or a closet or something like that.  No condom, no lube, just some gratitude that spit works just fine for the occasion."

"You're completely barbaric," I joined his laughter.  "I'll keep that in mind though for next time."

"I hope you do.  Now if you'll excuse me, someone made a mess of me," Jungkook giggled as he tore himself free of my arms.  "The winner of the International Surfing Tournament Qualifier for the Olympics has to go take a shower now after his boyfriend ruined him."

I giggled with him.  "Don't get too cocky.  I qualified for the Olympics too, which means I'm now your teammate, not your rival!"

Jungkook gave me a cheeky grin.  "I think I just got enough cocky."

I slapped his shoulder as he cackled and ran away into the bathroom.  God, I love that man.

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A/N: Top Jimin.  Power Bottom Kook.  Who loves it?  Idk why I wrote this.  Just felt like a smutty day.