Jeon Jungkook, A vicious young man, the only Lord of the most cruel Mafia 'Black Wyvern'. Upon a secret expedition, joined the police academy. For training, Jungkook got assigned under a police officer but the generosity of that man towards Jungkook...
▪︎ Blood🩸🤍 ▪︎ Foreplay 🍼🍭 ▪︎ Sex 🥂🦋 ▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
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"I deserve a man appreciating my beauty like Jeon Jungkook behind the S.I.R.E" Jimin emphasized ahead while looking into his Sire's sclera-less demon eyes as he rubbed the man's thumb over his now revealed nipple.
And, Jungkook just looked at him for a good long minute with his sharp gaze before he suddenly grabbed Jimin's hair and attached his lips over Jimin's lips together, vigorously.
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Sire's dining hall filled with fancy chandeliers and a long table in the middle with everything and anything fancy.
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Jungkook turn Jimin around and pushed Jimin to the table.
Making Jimin to place his both hands on the table infront of him.
Jungkook grasped him from behind. Holding his burning cigarette into his hand along with Jimin's hips.
Kissing the side of Jimin's neck and harshly holding Jimin's pelvis closer, keeping those thick hips painfully closer onto his (Jungkook's) crotch, Jungkook trailed his open mouth kisses all over Jimin's neck.
Pushing himself on Jimin forward and the table refuse to let Jimin go any away but to stay with his hips collapsed onto Jungkook's clothed crotch. Experiencing its hardness.
Jungkook started hip-thrusting forward into Jimin, watching Jimin's thick clothed hips getting hit by his clothed crotch, bouncing perfectly.
Making Jimin to process a hitched whimper at each time Jungkook hit Jimin's hips harshly by his crotch. Making the whole table to get a jerk by the vigorous hip-thrusts.
Jungkook's hands let go of Jimin's pelvis. His hands didn't need to keep those big hips-cheeks closer on his crotch, since his crotch and the table was doing so for him.
Jungkook tucked his cigarette between his lips and trailed his both hands down on Jimin's body. (almost backhugging Jimin) only to unbuttoned Jimin's white pants.
While, Jimin panted with desire.
The waistband of his pants opened up wide by the zipper Jungkook unzipped, for Jungkook's hand (right hand) to invade in. Invading the hem of his white sparkling underwear as well in a quick shove.
Jimin's breath hitched with wide eyes as Jungkook teasingly moved his hand up and down into Jimin's pants. His black crystal chain friction-ing the situation.
"Fuck..." Jimin whimpered out while closing his legs as if he wasn't expecting it to be this pleasurable and his body wasn't ready.
Jungkook smoked out from his cigarette for the last time as he removed it from his mouth. Erupting smoke from his mouth as he made it get tucked between Jimin's two fingers on the table. Making Jimin to hold it for him.
