MY LIMIT IS YOU || JIKOOK ✅

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THIRD'S POV

Jungkook pushed thoughts of his father from his mind and embraced all that was Jimin.

The man was so accommodating and so easy to be with that he never wanted him to leave.

Having him there in his home felt so right, Even though he did look forward to seeing Jimin's mountain home and meeting his family, he was happy to have him there all to himself for the night.

He put his needs right out there and Jimin was perfectly agreeable to moving the moment up to the bedroom.

He couldn't stop thinking about having Jimin in his arms and in his bed even during dinner, his thoughts kept straying to the carnal.

Jungkook slipped off his sweater and laid it on a nearby chair, all the while keeping his eyes trained on Jimin.

Jimin did the same, slipping off his shirt and setting it aside.

Then with a sly smile, he unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down just a little, riding them salaciously on his hips.

"You're killing me." Jungkook mumbled as he made the same move, only letting his jeans fall open a little further.

"In the best way possible," Jimin responded with a broad smile.

Jimin kicked off his boots and then removed his socks slowly, one at a time, before hooking his thumbs in the waistband of his jeans and then he paused.

His eyes found Jungkook's and he waited.

The heat was building to an intolerable level and Jungkook was hard as a fucking rock.

The pressure of his cock straining against his jeans was a perfect blend of pain and pleasure.

He stared at Jimin and noticed his eyes seemed to glow so green as if backlit by a smoldering fire.

His hair, dark as the night, shimmered in the subtle light.

He looked almost unearthly, too flawless and too fine to be real.

Jimin moved closer a slow step at a time and reached up to cup the sides of Jungkook's face in the palms of his hands.

He held him like that, stroking his thumbs across Jungkook's cheekbones and just devouring him with his burning gaze.

"You're stunning, everytime I look at you, my heart aches to hold you and to kiss you."

"What I feel for you, goes deeper than lust or want."

"You have enveloped my heart and you fill my mind."

"Just being near you gives me peace and happiness."

The words were spoken with a fierce sincerity, a desire to be heard and understood and they pierced him completely through.

"I want you too, Losing you was crippling and I couldn't forget you no matter how hard I tried."

"This is very new and we probably should take things slower but I don't want to."

"I want to feel you and experience all that is between us."

Jungkook tried to make himself clear and the look he was getting from Jimin indicated that he had succeeded.

He was smiling and suddenly they were kissing and it was ferocious, savage in the extreme and Jungkook was in heaven.

Jimin smoothed his hands over Jungkook's chest and rubbed the slight belly that had developed over the past few days.

"I love your body." He said in a whisper and then dropped to one knee and pressed his face against Jungkook's abdomen.

"You're gorgeous."

Jungkook was eating up the praise and his cock was getting harder by the second, pressing against the fabric of his pants, searching for release.

Jungkook tunneled his fingers through Jimin's soft hair holding him close and reveling in the sensations rushing through him.

Jimin kept going back to Jungkook's slight little belly, kissing and massaging the flesh as if he couldn't get enough.

Then his hand moved and slid across his over-sensitized cock beneath his jeans and Jungkook couldn't hold back the moan that poured from his lips.

Then it happened, the lights went out, followed by the smell of smoke. The moment was broken.

Jimin was on his feet in an instant and rushing down the stairs with him close behind.

The first floor was nearly engulfed in flames by the time they reached it.

Jungkook watched, stunned and speechless, as Jimin stepped barefoot into the flames that were eating up the carpet.

Jungkook grabbed him by the upper arm and Jimin turned to him so calm that it was chilling.

"Trust me." Jimin told him and took Jungkook's hand.

It was the most surreal moment of his life and as much as he feared the outcome, he gripped Jimin's hand trusting when he had no reason to but knowing in his gut that it was right.

He took that last two steps down the stairs and then he was swooped up into Jimin's arms.

"I mean you no harm." He said as if preparing Jungkook for something else and something else did not adequately describe what happened next.

Jimin held Jungkook's gaze and his eyes glittered brighter than before.

The green became electric and gleaming in the darkness and flame.

Jimin' arms turned to wings, and they covered Jungkook entirely.

He was held fast and sure against a chest that was still flesh and bone.

Jungkook found himself completely cocooned within these folds of smooth iridescent color.

His mind switched off and rather than question or complain, he went with it.

There was no time to know the truth when a fire was licking at your heels.

Jungkook felt them moving fast and sure and within seconds he experienced the coolness of the outdoors and the heat and smoke of the fire.

Jimin carefully released him, setting him on his feet in the cool grass.

They were several yards from the house and he noticed then that the garage was also in flames.

Before he could form a coherent question or statement, a man stepped from the shadows with a canister strapped to his back and a flame thrower in his hand.

Now he understood why his house and property went up so quickly.

This man was dressed in black and his face was completely covered except for his eyes.

"You were supposed to die in there." He spat the words.

"I don't get paid if you don't die."

He raised the flame thrower and pulled the trigger but Jungkook felt nothing as large wings once again engulfed his body.

He heard a started exclamation when the man screamed 'What the fuck' and then it was dead silence except for the crackling of the flames.

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