Games

Chapter 36

Jimin opened the door and tried to reach for the light switch since the entire place looked completely deserted and dark.

"Kook?" he called out as he turned the lights on. He let out a sigh.

"Are you home?"

Was it hot or was it just him? He walked towards the thermostat and frowned at the 30 degrees it showed.

"Kook, why the hell is it so hot in here?" he shouted, finally he got a response.

"Turn off the lights and come upstairs. Do NOT touch the thermostat, you got that?!"

Jimin shrugged and went upstairs. Knowing he'd better not argue with him now as he was sure he was going to yell at him for lying to him in the first place.

"Where are you?" Jimin shouted out.

"In the bedroom, hurry up!"

He repressed a smile and walked towards the bedroom door. He hesitated about entering, there it was, the moment if truth.

Jimin opened the door and found Jungkook on the bed, the room lit only by a few candles.

"What's all this?" he asked.

"Shhh! Enough with all these questions, get naked and get into bed...now!" Jimin smiled. " Kook, could we talk first, please?"

Jungkook shook his head, crawling out of the bed, walking towards him.

"You're....naked..." Jimin stated. Jungkook smiled and nodded.

"You're damn right I am, and so will you. We can talk later. It's my turn to take control now. That's right. I got the 'C' Complete Jungkook control!"

Jimin looked at him a bit befuddled.

"Do you need my help with those clothes?" Jungkook asked as he reached him, his hands reaching for his shirt.

Jungkook stop...we need to talk!" Jimin pushed his hands away and took a step back.

Jungkook however, completely neglected his actions, grabbed his waist with both hands and pushed him up against the wall. Before Jimin could open his mouth to protest Jungkook covered his lips with his  own.

It took a minute or two before Jungkook could feel Jimin let go and give in. He smiled into the kiss, he knew Jimin wasn't going to put up much of a fight, he nevertheless had really been able to say no to him.

He loved the power he had over him. He broke the kiss, only long enough to take off Jimin's shirt, before pressing his lips back onto him.

"You know why it's so warm in here?"he whispered in between kisses. Jimin sighed a soft 'no' as Jungkook's hand made quick work of the remaining items of Jimin's clothing.

"So you can walk around naked all evening and not get cold....although I'm planning to keep you in bed all night.... I'm sure I know how to warm you up!"

"Jungkook...." Jimin's voice trembled as Jungkook attacked his neck, nipping hard at it.

Jungkook didn't give a shit if Jimin yelled at him tomorrow about the marks, right now he was going to do whatever he damn well pleased, and by the moans and Jimin's fingers carding through his hair, he believed that he didn't care either.

His rough hands brutally traveled up and down Jimin's torso as he moved his kisses down his stomach to just above his groin.

He could see the drops of precum on Jimin's hard on and it was intoxicating. He sat on his knees, his fave just a mere inch from him, and he stared up at Jimin as he gazed down at him.

"Still want to talk?" Jungkook asked, making sure Jimin felt his hot breath on his most private part.

"Huh..."

"Thought so!" he said before swiping another lick of him. Jimin moaned as he took another long lick, before standing up, much to Jimin's dismay.

"But you know what, today is about me and what I love more than how you taste," he whispered into Jimin's ear, nipping at it. It really was a fetish of his.

"I love the way you move when I'm inside of you."

Jimin gasped, then quickly recovered and managed to speak back.

"What are you waiting for then?" Jungkook chuckled against his shoulder.

"God, I love the controls have over you!" he grunted as he lifted one of Jimin's legs around him as he thrust into him, not taking things slow.

He was in control right now, and he wanted something dirty, something raw, something positively filthy.

Jimin cried out in pain as well as ecstasy as Jungkook set a rhythm oh hard and quick thrusts, and slow and steady ones, Jimin could feel everything and he loved it. He clenched around him like a glove, making Jungkook moan.

He Fucking loved Fucking Jimin, and he let him know.

"I love Fucking you Min...tell me you love this too!" he demanded, slamming in to him harder.

"Oh God. I...Kook..Love..it....you...I...

oh my God!"

He didn't exactly say he loved him but in a way he did and that was all it took for Jungkook to release himself inside of him. He ride out his orgasm, rocking into Jimin's body. He brought Jimin for the high as he grabbed his cock in his hand and gave it a few rough pulls. Jimin cried out and tightened around him, milking him for all that he was worth.

"Need to sit..." Jimin breathed, feeling his legs give away underneath him. " Give me a second," Jungkook murmured into His shoulder as he pulled out of him, watching his release drip down Jimin's inner thighs. It was hands down the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

It may have also been the filthiest.

When he pulled away, Jimin sat beside him.

"You wanted to talk?" Jungkook asked when he got his breath back. That one sentence brought Jimin back to earth, suddenly remembering what he came home to do.

"Maybe we should clean up first!"

"Fine by me. We can do this again in the shower, you know?!" He gave Jimin a wide smile which he returned vaguely.

"Not now Kook. Let's just take a fast shower, we need to talk before we do anything else."

"Okay, whatever you say. You're worrying me now, you know that?" He got up in his feet and held out his hand to pull Jimin up.

"I know. Don't. We'll be fine."

The moment he entered the bathroom and had his back towards him Jimin mouthed a voiceless 'I hope'.