🔞 Guilty Pleasures | Jikook [✓]

🔞 02

"Been too long," Jungkook complained as Jimin pushed him against the wall and smashed their lips together the second he entered the hotel room.

"Too long," Jimin agreed between kisses and gripped Jungkook by the hair, tugging his head back.

The younger moaned and Jimin took the opportunity to shove his tongue between Jungkook's parted lips. Their tongues danced together, fighting for dominance.

Jimin raised his knee and pressed it hard against Jungkook's crotch, earning him a faint "fuck" from the younger.

He detached his lips from Jungkook's and reattached them to the younger's neck, sucking on the pale skin, eager to leave a mark over the wife's art. Jungkook's fingers found Jimin's hair and he gripped it hard, eyes screwed shut as pleasure pulsed through his veins.

Every touch ignited his skin in ways his wife could only dream of achieving.

"Fuck, Jimin. God, I need you. Too long. Too fucking long," Jungkook panted and his grip on Jimin's hair grew tight.

The older male gave a soft whine and suddenly Jungkook had the upper hand, his eyes blazing with pure lust and the desire to ruin the shorter male that his eyes were hungrily locked on. With a swift move, Jimin found himself cornered, his arms pinned to the wall above his head as Jungkook pressed himself against the other, lips devouring his with a passion that caused Jimin's limbs to go boneless.

"Fuck," Jimin panted as Jungkook's free hand slid under the waistband of his underwear and grabbed his half-hard dick, pulling it free from it's confinements.

Jungkook dropped to his knees and took Jimin in his mouth, sinking down on it till the head of Jimin's dick hit the back of the younger's throat.

"Shit," Jimin cursed, neck bared as he threw his head back.

Jungkook's mouth doing wonders to him was enough to make him forget the fact that he had already committed to someone back home.

Morals be damned, he'd decided the first time their emotions sparked into passionate sex and they knew they were fucked the minute they did it.

Jimin's hand gripped Jungkook's head, taking control, and moving his hips in rough thrusts, fucking Jungkook's mouth and causing the other to gag a few times from the assault on his throat.

His gaze grew dark as he watched Jungkook's expression of dominance crumble, drool coating the sides of his lips, eyes glistening with tears.

"You look so fucking hot taking my cock like this," Jimin growls, "you make me wanna ruin you."

Jungkook gagged over a powerful thrust before Jimin pulled out and all but manhandled the younger so that Jungkook laid half on the bed, waist at the edge. With an animalistic move, he ripped Jungkook's jeans off along with his boxers. His mouth bobbed up and down Jungkook's length, while his free hand trailed up to Jungkook's mouth and slipped three fingers between his lips.

The silent order stood clear.

Suck.

Get them wet, his eyes demanded as they made contact with Jungkook's, the younger's cock securely wrapped in his lips.

The younger obeyed instantly, his tongue dancing around his digits, coating it with saliva. Jimin focused on sucking Jungkook's dick, hollowing his cheeks and causing the younger breath to hitch.

He pulled away with a plop and Jungkook almost whined at the loss. Jimin pulled his fingers free from Jungkook's mouth and replaced them with his tongue, shoving it deep and giving Jungkook a taste of himself. A deep moan escaped the two of them.