CRYSTAL EMPIRE | JINKOOK

SEVEN

Back at the palace, Hansol went to visit Jay before it got dark and he had to go to his own house, it was like the good night kiss he gave to the youngest and, if the occasion arose, the good night fuck from Wonwoo; on the other side, Jin went to his bedroom, which he only visited during the day because he slept at JungKook's place, to freshen up. The bathroom had a large bathtub and several body perfumes that the young maid was eager to put on his body; he undressed and got into the bathtub previously prepared by the boy who was in charge of helping him, he caressed his skin relaxing his muscles, his fingers ran across his chest while his memory unconsciously went to the memory of JungKook, gloriously naked, and arrogant as usual. Jin's body felt a slight tug on his member as he remembered the erotic session in the throne room several days ago, how JungKook's large hands vehemently caressed his skin, his wet kisses and his delicious member in his mouth. And to think how reluctant he was to give him fellatio only to end up liking it in the end, especially the taste.

"Mmgh...," moaned Jin pinching his nipples with his fingers.

He rubbed his legs trying to calm the growing fire in his body, his member was erect and hot, and his entrance was yearning to receive the Emperor's hot cock, he longed to taste that which Jungkook boasted the most, his dick. His right hand traveled to his member to take it and ran his hand up and down the length, he stroked his glans between hisses and gasps, soon he needed more than just a few simple strokes, then his hand caressed his asshole until inserting his index finger.

"Ah...,"

He moved it slowly, caressing his inner walls getting his hole used to the intrusion as given the maladjustment to sex his body felt like it was a virgin again, very tight and loving every little touch. He inserted a second finger and began to push them in and out harder and harder, until he was able to sneak a third digit inside his that gladly received the new intruder. His moans began to grow louder and higher pitched, worrying little that he might attract the attention of anyone outside his chamber.His closed eyes prevented him from making out the man standing at the entrance to his bathroom gazing raptly and excitedly at him as he repressed the urge to stroke himself.

"Kook...," moaned Jin arching his back in the midst of ecstasy not knowing that at the name of theEmperor this would explode like a bomb in the midst of war.

JungKook rushed to the young man, grabbed him by the hair roughly so he could taste that mouth that was tempting him with every word. The boy was surprised but when he opened his eyes, his body only managed to warm up again when he was kissed with such sensuality. His hand that kept his fingers inside his entrance were removed by JungKook's right hand who helped him to stand upright enough for the water to barely cover his waist.

"So you won't let me fuck you and on top of that I must simply watch you touch yourself thinking on me," he growled at him in a very sexy way "don't you think it's unfair?,"

SeokJin didn't know what to reply, he opted to attach himself to his master's naked body to rub his skins cheekily, almost cynically. JungKook held him by the waist and helped him out of the bathtub to have SeokJin's feminine body at his full disposal.

"I must ask, tonight, after you have tempted me without consideration, will you let me take you?,"

"..... Maybe," he replied flirtatiously and that's when Jin risked kissing the other leaving him surprised.

"I'll take you to bed and I swear by Zeus that tonight I won't let you leave without first burying myself in you,"

Between gasps and moans, JungKook tied him up having the other's legs around his waist, very close to his aching cock, and between kisses and obscene words that increased the sexual appetite of both they went to the boy's bed.

"You don't know how you've had me all these weeks ," complained JungKook releasing him delicately on the bed to position himself on his knees in front of his intimacy "celibacy is not something I long to taste again,"

And Jin wondered if he was serious, if he was even capable of not being intimate with anyone, but it seemed unusual given that, and being a man of inflamed passions, the Emperor must have found solace in other arms for no man with his needs would wait so long for a mere maiden.

JungKook brought his mouth to Jin's wet entrance, no longer just moistened by the water, and caressed it with his tongue, stroked the young man's thighs up to his cock so that, as he thrust his tongue into the other's small hole, he could masturbate the boy's length. Jin arched his back and thrust his hips against the other in search of all that pleasure the other was giving him and to which he refused so much, his mouth letting out almost feminine little cries and gasps that turned into moans. His fingers tangled in Jeon's silky black hair wanting his strokes and licks to reach deeper.

KNOCK KNOCK!

"Damn," hissed JungKook pulling away from Jin's body as the door opened and Jin's servant walked in.

"Oh, I didn't know... excuse me my lord," he implored blushing and covering his face so as not to face the nakedness of the two men.

Jin covered himself with his bed sheet sinking his face into the pillow in shame.

That must have been bad luck or fate telling him he shouldn't be so impetuous.

"Don't ever enter a room again without being previously invited," he reprimanded him rudely.

"I was coming... to help young SeokJin,"

"I have already helped him," and how much he wished to continue to do so.

"And... you, my Lord, are wanted by Rome's envoy,"

JungKook cursed everything he could meet and made his way to the bathing chamber to pick up his robe and put it on, then bid farewell to Jin with a fiery kiss that made even the servant blush, then he left.