[COMPLETED] FORBIDDEN LOVE (JIKOOK)

FIVE;

"Hyung, I-- Help me~!"

"I am, baby," Jungkook smirks as he pulls out his best move and earns a loud moan from Jimin before he can feel his hand get even wetter.

Jimin came into his hand.

With a weak and breathless whine, Jimin slowly plops down on the floor with Jungkook's help.

"Open your eyes, baby," Jungkook's quiet voice rings through Jimin's ear, making him open his eyes only to be greeted by a messier him.

His thighs feel quite burned out and his cheeks are never not red. Whatever he can see in the mirror right now is not making things better either.

He's down on his bum looking so fucked out with his legs spread wide open. He's fully melted in Jungkook's embrace as he's helplessly leaning against Jungkook's chest while collecting himself.

Shyness washes all over him when he notices his satisfied dick weakly hanging down after a strong shoot. He can also see his cum all over the floor and his gaze immediately wanders around to find Jungkook's hand.

Jimin mentally sighs in embarrassment when he sees Jungkook's hand covered with his cum. When his gaze is averted towards Jungkook's face in the mirror, all he can see is Jungkook's eyes eyeing all over his body with a smirk dancing on his lips.

"Messier... It's all dirty now," Jimin's timid tone breaks the silence, averting Jungkook's gaze towards his. "I-... I need-- Home-,"

"No panicking, okay? I'm here," Jungkook says in a soothing tone as he helps Jimin to stand up. "I'll take care of you," Jungkook's soft voice gains a small whimper from Jimin who is still suffering from the after-cum effect.

His legs get shaky and he almost falls down when he tries to put some force to stand up. Lucky him, Jungkook is always ready to catch him. Jungkook helps him to stand up and effortlessly carries him to the bed.

"This is easier and faster," Jungkook winks to reassure the surprised Jimin when he suddenly carries him.

"Your bed will get dirty,"

"That's the last thing you should worry about, baby. I don't-- You need to change to new shorts after what happened, don't you?" Jungkook says when Jimin immediately catches his hands that are about to undress him.

"I can do it on my own," Jimin rises up in a hurry. "You don't have to help me change,"

"You can barely walk, duckling. Let me help,"

"I can," Jimin argues with his pout. "I'm not that weak," He doesn't like to appear weak like that. He knows he is capable of doing things on his own.

"That's not what I meant-,"

"We're not done yet," Jimin says he abruptly stands up only to get wobbly due to his legs still regaining their strength.

"See? I've told you-,"

"Sit," Jimin slightly pulls Jungkook in and flips him over before pressing his shoulder to make Jungkook sit down on the bed. "Watch me," Jimin nonchalantly says as he gets on his knees in between Jungkook's legs.

"Woah, there. Hold on," Jungkook immediately catches Jimin's hands which are reaching out for the waistband of his pants. "What are you doing?"

"Doing what I am supposed to do," Jimin nonchalantly says. "Let my hands go,"

"And what is that?" Jungkook asks, bewildered by this impatient-looking Jimin.

"It is going to be hurt to let it be," Jimin breathes out with his gaze boring into Jungkook's clothed dick. "Don't you think so?" Jimin looks up and meets Jungkook's eyes only to get Jungkook to gulp nervously.