Jikook ao3

if i fuck you once,i promise you'll be mine

By: jimanonroll
summary:
when jungkook can't stop thinking about fucking his new hot neighbor, he learns that you really shouldn't judge a book by its cover.

or: Sexy Neighbor Gets His Tight Virgin Pussy Wrecked For The First Time
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Everyday Jungkook gives thanks to the universe for giving him the privilege of eyesight.

It allows him to be able to see all the cute dogs when he's taking his runs around the park, appreciate the beauty of paintings and sculptures, watch makeup tutorials on YouTube, and see the faces of his friends and family.

Being able to see also allows him to look at one more thing: Park Jimin.

Park Jimin, the beautiful boy that moved in the apartment complex Jungkook lives in, right next door to him. He was enamored with him the moment he saw him, with his pretty features and smile that could make any man or woman drop to their knees. Jungkook knows for sure he would have dropped to his knees that first day he saw him, and the first time he met him officially.

That harmless little crush has now turned into a much bigger crush (still harmless though), and Jungkook can't stop thinking about Jimin's pretty body and what his moans would sound like while he's getting fucked.

Jimin would probably be amazing in bed. He looks like the type that could ride a cock for hours, could hold one in his throat even longer. Jungkook can clearly picture him on his knees, tongue sticking out waiting for it to be painted with cum, or one of his other favorites- Jimin laying face down, ass up for him, cheeks jiggling as he fucks himself on Jungkook's cock. His ass was made to be fucked, and Jungkook wants to be the one to do it.

He's pretty sure Jimin is single too, but he could be wrong. They don't talk much so it's not like Jungkook can just go over there and ask something like that. The only times they converse is if they're leaving or coming back at the same time, but it's enough for Jungkook to pop a boner at the sound of Jimin's soft voice.

Jungkook really needs to figure out how to not develop crushes so easily.

"Shit!"

Jungkook jumps at the sudden voice from where he's standing in front of the dryer, looking over to see Park Jimin himself. There's a light blush high on his cheeks as he squats down to pick up all of the laundry he just dropped. Jungkook decides to stop staring like an idiot and go help him clean up his mess.

He walks over and squats down in front of Jimin, picking up some socks and throwing it in the basket Jimin has next to him. Jimin looks up at him and smiles, still red in the face.

"Thanks." He laughs shyly and Jungkook has to stop himself from pinching Jimin's cheeks or something. "Don't know why I can't perform daily tasks without making a mess."

"Ah." Jungkook waves him off, bundling up a white t-shirt. "It happens to the best of us."

They collect the rest of Jimin's dirty laundry and stand up. Before Jungkook can walk back over to the dryer he's currently using, he feels his shoe meet with something soft on the ground. He looks down and sees a small blob of tan, picking it up and assuming it's just a sock or something. But when he accidentally takes a closer look at it, he swears his heart stops beating.

It's a pair of fucking panties, made of cotton material and small, but definitely not small enough to be a thong. His brain stops functioning, thoughts and visions of Jimin lounging around his apartment wearing the pair of panties and loose t-shirt, Jungkook walking in and bending him over the counter to fuck him stupid in his cute panties while he cries out for more.

No, Jungkook. You're being a creep. Stop it.

The angel sitting on one of his shoulders is right, thinking of Jimin in that way is very inappropriate and borderline predatory. They might not even be his panties. He could have a girlfriend for all he knows. The angel tells him to just snap out of it and give the underwear back to Jimin, to finish his own laundry and get the fuck out of there so he can furiously jerk off to the thought of Jimin's ass covered in lace and bent over his desk.