Twilight Obsession/JINKOOK✅

In the Heat of Longing

As the days passed without a glimpse of Jin, frustration began to consume Jungkook, evident in the stormy expression that darkened his features. In the office, tension hung thick in the air as every employee felt the weight of Jungkook's ire. Fearful glances were exchanged as they braced themselves for the inevitable scolding that  from their volatile boss. The once vibrant atmosphere now crackled with apprehension, each member of the team walking on eggshells in the presence of Jungkook's simmering frustration.

In the middle of the meeting, Jungkook's phone buzzed, and his face softened as he saw Jin's name on the caller ID. "Hey, babe," he answered discreetly, a hint of longing in his voice, motioning for his employees to keep quiet.

Meanwhile, on the other end, Jin's voice came through, soft and endearing, like a playful baby. "How are you, hyung? Are you busy?" he asked with a giggle.

Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle at Jin's familiar question. "You ask me that every day, babe, and no, I'm not busy at all," he replied, his voice laced with affection.

As Jungkook spoke, the employees couldn't help but glance at their boss in surprise. Here he was, in the middle of a project meeting, yet his calm demeanor seemed to contradict the urgency of the situation.

Whispers fluttered among the staff as they marveled at Jungkook's composed tone. "I never knew he could sound so calm," one person whispered to another, who nodded in agreement.

Meanwhile, on the other end of the line, Jin pouted playfully. "I miss you," he confessed, his voice tinged with longing. "When will you come to meet me?"

Jungkook's smile softened at Jin's words, his heart swelling with affection. "Me too, babe, but your father didn't grant me permission, so we have to wait," he explained, a hint of amusement in his tone.

With a sigh, Jin reluctantly admitted, "Hmm, hyung, I gotta go. Class is starting soon. I love you."

"I love you too. Call me when you're free," Jungkook replied affectionately before Jin hung up the phone.

Jungkook smiled fondly at his phone before straightening his posture and adjusting his non-existent suit wrinkles. "We can start now," he announced, his expression turning serious once again.

But just as the meeting resumed, Jungkook's phone buzzed once more, signaling yet another interruption.
this time with a message from Jin. Curiosity piqued, Jungkook discreetly glanced at his phone and couldn't suppress a smile at the sight of Jin's name.

As he opened the message, he was greeted with both a photo and a video from Jin.

As Jungkook opened Jin's message, his eyes widened in surprise and arousal at the sight before him. Jin's photo revealed him in a skirt, the fabric barely covering his mid-thighs, paired with a crop top that exposed his smooth, milky-white skin. But what caught Jungkook's attention even more was the subtle reveal of Jin's pink panty, sending a surge of heat coursing through him.

Feeling the temperature rise in the meeting room, Jungkook hastily loosened his tie, the sudden constriction around his neck becoming unbearable as he struggled to tear his gaze away from Jin's enticing image. His breaths came in shallow gasps, his chest rising and falling with each erratic heartbeat as desire coiled tightly in the pit of his stomach.

Desperately trying to maintain his composure in front of his employees, Jungkook fought to quell the rising arousal that threatened to consume him. But the temptation proved too strong, his body betraying him as he felt himself growing harder by the second, the throbbing ache between his legs impossible to ignore.

With a racing heart and a mind filled with anticipation, Jungkook hesitated to open the video from Jin, fearing what it might reveal. The thought of Jin naked and moaning his name sent a shiver down his spine, but the last thing he wanted was for his employees to overhear any intimate sounds.

Resolutely, Jungkook made the decision to focus on the meeting, pushing aside the temptation of Jin's video until he could find a more private moment to indulge in it. Despite the distraction gnawing at the back of his mind, he managed to maintain his professional facade until the meeting finally drew to a close.

As soon as he could, Jungkook excused himself from the meeting room, making a swift exit to his private bathroom. Locking the door behind him, he took a deep breath to steady his nerves before opening Jin's message.

In the privacy of his bathroom, Jungkook took a moment to compose himself before opening Jin's video message. With trembling hands, he tapped on the screen, uncertainty and excitement mingling in his chest as the video began to play. his heart pounding in his chest as he braced himself for what lay ahead. And as the video began to play, Jungkook found himself captivated by Jin's presence on the screen, his worries fading away as he lost himself in the sight and sound of the one he loved.

As the footage unfolded, Jungkook's breath caught in his throat at the sight before him. Jin stood before the camera, his figure bathed in soft light, a mischievous glint dancing in his eyes. With a coy smile, Jin slowly lifted the hem of his skirt, revealing the delicate fabric of his pink panties clinging to his hips.

The room seemed to spin as Jungkook watched, his pulse quickening at the intimate display unfolding before him. His name escaped Jin's lips in a soft, breathy moan, sending a surge of heat coursing through Jungkook's veins as desire pooled low in his belly.

Mesmerized by the sight of Jin's beauty and the sound of his voice, Jungkook felt himself becoming lost in the moment, his senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of his longing for the one he held dear.

As the video continued to play, Jungkook's arousal surged to new heights, fueled by the intoxicating sight and sound of Jin's sensual display. Unable to resist the overwhelming desire coursing through him, Jungkook's trembling hand gravitated towards the bulge in his pants, his fingers grazing over the strained fabric as he palmed his throbbing member.

With each moan that escaped Jin's lips, Jungkook felt his resolve crumbling, his inhibitions melting away in the face of his insatiable need for release. Without hesitation, he began to shed his clothes, his movements urgent and frenzied as he stripped away the barriers between himself and the object of his desire.

The cool air against his heated skin only served to heighten his arousal, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through him as he stood completely exposed before the mirror. His breaths came in ragged gasps, his chest rising and falling with each erratic heartbeat as he surrendered himself fully to the intoxicating fantasy unfolding before him.

With trembling hands, Jungkook pressed play on the video once more, allowing Jin's voice to wash over him like a sweet melody as he lost himself in the raw, unbridled passion of the moment. And as he succumbed to the overwhelming tide of pleasure, Jungkook closed his eyes and let himself be consumed by the euphoria of their love.

After the intensity of his release in the bathroom, Jungkook took a moment to catch his breath, his mind still reeling from the whirlwind of sensations that had consumed him. With a sense of determination burning within him, he reached for his phone and composed a message to Jin.

To babe: "I will get your father's permission soon, so be ready."