SMALL DOSES || JIKOOK✅

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JUNGKOOK POV

After we'd spent an age washing one another, the bath went cold, so we decided to take the party elsewhere.

And I couldn't wait.

I needed to show him how
much I wanted him to be a
part of my life.

To reconnect with him in the most intimate way possible and not for just the obvious reasons.

He was as hot as they came, no doubt about that but he was also strong, protective and loyal.

A man who was perfect for me.

Every facet I'd uncovered about him made me want to know more, not only as a lover and friend but as part of his support system so he never felt alone
or frightened again.

I followed him into the bedroom.

Towel slung low across his hips, he reached the end of the bed, where he turned to face me before he pulled the damp
fabric away from his body and
allowed it to drop to the floor.

He was glorious, skin flushed from the heated water, nipples and full, cherry-red lips the only things darker in contrast.

The color in his cheeks deepened and spread under my watchful gaze and my heart sped up
when he looked at me through
those long lashes of his, eyes
glistening and dark with need.

Tossing aside my own towel,
I placed one hand on his shoulder, while the other
gripped the back of his neck.

Running my fingers through his soft, damp hair, I moved in
closer and in the most perfect
of moments, brought my lips to his in a passionate, almost bruising kiss.

Grunting into my mouth, he pulled me down on top of him and we both laughed as we tumbled onto the bed, all
arms and legs.

Once we righted ourselves,
we lay on our sides, facing
one another.

Beautiful.

His gray-blue eyes were filled with such love and endless longing, all the air left my lungs.

Reaching up to trace my fingers along the smoothness of his clean-shaved jaw, I pressed my lips to his before I pulled back and spoke.

"I love you." I whispered, delighting in the fact I was able to say those three vital words
to Jimin whenever I wanted.

"Love you, too." he echoed, closing his eyes for a moment, satisfied smile appearing.

He pressed his lips into my palm, eyes once again fixed to mine as he traced his fingers over my hip.

Strong arms then gathered me up, the man I loved pulling me flush to his body in a heated embrace.

We kissed long and deep while our hard-ons rubbed together, creating the most delicious friction.

Never had I yearned for some one this damn much, fingers touching, mouths exploring,
the two of us discovering each other in a way we hadn't before.

Feelings of love and security radiated through me like a
warm summer's day.

I was in a strange city, staying
in another man's apartment, embarking on a life fresh and new and somewhat frightening.

And yet, in that moment, it
felt like I'd come home.

Park Jimin was my home.

Rolling him over and covering his body with my own, reveling in how every muscle, plane and inch of his skin connected with mine, an intense burn for him started in the pit of my stomach, radiated outward and jolted through every nerve.