Twilight Obsession/JINKOOK

Temptation unveiled pt. 2

Jimin approached Yoongi with a warm smile, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and interest.

Jimin: "Hey,. You've been quiet tonight. Mind if I ask you something ?"

Yoongi, his usual stoic demeanor softened by Jimin's presence, nodded in response, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Yoongi: "Sure, Jimin. I don't mind."

As Jimin engaged Yoongi in conversation, peppering him with questions about his life and interests, Yoongi found himself opening up in a way he rarely did with others. Despite his reserved nature, he found comfort in Jimin's easygoing demeanor and genuine interest in getting to know him.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly, each exchange bringing them closer together until the air between them crackled with unspoken tension.

Sensing an opportunity, Jimin leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Yoongi's ear as he whispered, "You know, Yoongi, I've been wanting to do this all night."

And before Yoongi could respond, Jimin closed the distance between them, capturing Yoongi's lips in a passionate kiss that left them both breathless.

For a moment, time stood still as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment, their bodies pressed together in a fervent embrace.

When they finally pulled away, their lips swollen and tingling with the memory of their kiss, Jimin took Yoongi's hand in his own and whispered, "Let's get out of here."

With a silent nod, Yoongi followed Jimin out of the club, his heart pounding in his chest as.

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Jimin to their trio group chat...

Jimin : i will take the room..message me when you all done.. Don't be late.. We have to catch the flight.

Hobi: ok.

Jimin : is jin still with jungkook?

Hobi: ofc... Bye,i will call you.

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In the midst of their heated encounter, Jungkook's impatience began to simmer beneath the surface, his desire for Jin reaching a fever pitch. With each passing moment, his restraint waned, replaced by a primal urge that threatened to consume him whole.

Sensing Jungkook's growing impatience, Jin broke away from their kiss, his chest heaving with exertion as he struggled to regain his composure.

Jin: "Jungkook, we can't... not here."

But Jungkook, his desire clouding his judgment, paid no heed to Jin's protests, his hands wandering possessively over Jin's trembling form.

Jungkook: "I can't wait any longer, seokJin. I need you now."

Jin's heart raced at Jungkook's words, torn between his own desires and the need to assert control over the situation.

Taking a deep breath, Jin met Jungkook's gaze head-on, his voice firm with resolve.

Jin: "We can't do this here. It's too risky and unhygienic ."

Sensing Jin's hesitation, Jungkook reluctantly relented, his desire tempered by a newfound sense of urgency.

Jungkook: "Then where do you suggest we go, my place or yours?"

Jin's mind raced as he searched for a solution, his heart pounding in his chest as he considered their options.

Jin: "My hotel... it's not far from here. We can go there."

With a silent nod, Jungkook followed Jin out of the bathroom, his gaze burning with intensity as he watched Jin lead the way. But as they walked, Jungkook's desire to possess Jin grew overwhelming, and he couldn't resist the urge to pull him closer.

In one swift motion, Jungkook's hand wrapped around Jin's waist, pulling him flush against his own body. With a possessive touch, he smoothed out the fabric of Jin's silk blue shirt, buttoning it up meticulously, as if claiming Jin as his own.

Jin's breath caught in his throat at the sudden display of possessiveness, his heart pounding with a heady mixture of excitement and trepidation. But as Jungkook's touch lingered on his skin, a shiver of anticipation ran down his spine, fueling the fire of desire burning between them.

Their eyes locked in a silent exchange, each wordless gesture speaking volumes of the raw passion simmering beneath the surface.

In the quiet confines of Jungkook's car, Jin reached for his phone to inform his friends of their change in plans, his fingers tapping away at the screen with practiced ease. Sensing Jin's attention diverted elsewhere, Jungkook's possessive instincts flared up, a subtle growl of disapproval lingering in the air.

Without a word, Jungkook's hand shot out, snatching Jin's phone from his grasp with an assertiveness that left no room for argument. Jin's eyes widened in surprise as he looked up, only to meet Jungkook's intense gaze fixed firmly upon him.

"Eyes on me, Kim Seokjin," Jungkook's voice was low and commanding, sending a thrill of excitement coursing through Jin's veins. The sternness in Jungkook's tone sent a shiver down Jin's spine, igniting a primal desire within him that he couldn't ignore.

Jin found himself drawn to Jungkook's dominance, his heart racing with a heady mix of apprehension and arousal. This was what he craved – someone strong, someone who could take control and make him feel alive in ways he had never imagined.

As the tension simmered between them, Jin couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity about the man beside him.

"Jungkook,can i ask you somthing " Jin began to touch jungkook thighs, his voice tinged with curiosity, "how old are you?"

Jungkook's lips curled into a sly smile, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he leaned in closer, his breath ghosting over Jin's skin.

"Old enough to show you a good time, Seokjin," he whispered, his words dripping with promise and possibility.

As the tension between them reached its peak, he unbuckled his seatbelt, turning to face Jungkook with determination blazing in his eyes.

Leaning in close, Jin pressed a tender kiss against Jungkook's cheek, his lips lingering for a moment as he savored the warmth of their proximity. The soft brush of Jin's lips against his skin sent a jolt of electricity coursing through Jungkook's veins, igniting a fire within him that burned hotter with each passing moment.

With his heart pounding in his chest, Jin mustered up the courage to ask once more, his voice barely above a whisper but filled with unwavering resolve.

"Jungkook, please," Jin pleaded, his gaze locked with Jungkook's, "tell me... how old are you?"

Jungkook's breath caught in his throat at Jin's touch, his resolve wavering under the intensity of Jin's gaze. But as he looked into Jin's eyes, he saw something he couldn't ignore – trust, vulnerability, and a hunger for connection that mirrored his own.

With a soft sigh, Jungkook reached out, gently cupping Jin's face in with one  hands, his touch tender yet possessive.

""Seokjin," Jungkook murmured, his voice tinged with a mixture of longing and uncertainty, "what matters is the connection between us, not our ages. I'm 35, soon to be 36...happy?"

Jin hesitated, his gaze averting from Jungkook's intense stare, as he whispered, "I'm"

Jungkook chuckled softly, his fingers gently caressing Jin's cheeks, "You don't look 21 maybe 22 at all."

The warmth of Jungkook's touch sent a shiver down Jin's spine, his heart fluttering with a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability.

"I'm too old for you, right?" Jungkook asked, his voice tinged with a hint of sadness as his heart twinged with unease at the thought of the age gap between them.

Jin's heart clenched at the vulnerability .

"No," Jin replied softly, his eyes finally meeting Jungkook's as he reached out to hold his hand, "age doesn't matter to me."

Jungkook's gaze softened at Jin's words, a wave of relief washing over him as he realized that perhaps their connection transcended the boundaries of age and time.

"And jimin and your friend yoongi already taken our room. we have to book other room."

"It's okey." Jungkook kissed Jin's Palm.